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Created Twice.



Everything visible is
Created twice.

Thinking about it,
There is nothing that is made
Without being first birthed in the mind.

Thoughts, ideas, opinions.
They can never be hidden for long.
Bad or good,
Time will always reveal.

I was watching ''Hellboy 2''
And I must say the creatures are intricately designed -
I saw the creator of Hellboy on MobTV in the bus today.
He's sure got a rich imagination.
I admire how he could delve as deep as where his imaginations took him.

Isn't the mind immensely powerful?

Taking it further,
You realise we have such power to create as well [though with limitations]?

And it all lies in the bed of your mind.

It could be powerfully beneficial to yourself and others;
It could be powerfully destructive too.

A thought is like a seed.
It flies pass your mind
And get you to wonder abit.

Just thinking about it awhile longer
It sits on the ground of your mind
Where it germinates and takes root.

You pay more attention to it
And start talking and writing about it.
The seed sprouts into a seedling.

The thought forms pictures in your head.
Whenever you visit it
It's as though you live in it.
And things happening around seem to weave itselves together
Into the pictures you see in your head.

In full bloom,
It begins to affect the members of your body;

Your hands and feet work together
Towards making those pictures happen.

A different attitude molds your posture.

From the mind to the heart,
Your entire being is an ensemble of another rhythm.

And your realise
That very thought and image in your head
Is now taking shape in reality.

The thoughts and images we labour in our minds,
Will always birth itselves into reality.

And ask yourself now,
What song plays in your being today?
How would you describe its melody?
Or is there no song at all
But a stinging, hallowy silence?

Do you like it?
If not,
What do you want it to be?
Don't be upset or discouraged -
We can't appreciate a beautiful song
Without knowing how an awful one can wring the soul.
Close your eyes,
Dream.
And dream as far and deep as you can.
Ask,
The Dream Maker to show you.
Cos only the person who designed you
Knows how beautiful you can be.

If you like it,
Good.
Be contented,
But not satisfied.
Go deeper.
Run farther out.

As long as we're standing on Earth,
We're not at the ends of Imagination yet.

How do you want this week to be?
How do you want it to turn out?

You decide.
Create within,
And let Him water it.

If it's good,
It will bloom.

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