Let The Truth Be Like A Mosquito In Your Ear, Even When It’s Something You Don’t Want To Hear, It Always Wakes You Up!
The
Hebrew Prophets Cry Out From The Hebrew Bible, ” Messiah, Messiah, He
Will Be The Small One, Who Like a Mosquito, Devastates With Fever and
Delusion, The Minds of Those Faithlessly Complacent With The Status
Quo!”
I
am The Messiah many billions of people have been waiting for, in all
cultures on the face of the earth, since the first written recordings of
man’s spiritual meanderings, at the dawn of the first human
civilizations. You are best to consider what you will read here, as a
Work of Art. The coming to be of my writings in your mind as Divinely
Inspired Creativity, depends on your own previous metaphysical beliefs,
your present circumstances, and what is going to begin to transpire in
your life as a result of you giving me space in your mind.
Perhaps the reason we take roller coaster rides, isn’t so different from the reason we live.
There
will be signs and wonders. Prepare yourself for a roller coaster ride
that will elevate you to heights from which you will see the magnificent
fabricated tapestry of the human experience for what it is, only to
find yourself plunged into circumstances that only a personal God with a
purpose for your life would expose you to, so that you recognize His
Creative Power both to subjugate you and liberate you, and that you come
to appreciate your own creative freedom to self express, as the most
important value in your life.
No
matter how bad off one is, the smallest amount of freely chosen
intentional creativity, can work wonders for our state of mind.
Whether
you know this of yourself or not , you are an artist. Your audience is
first yourself and then every one who ever comes to know of your
existence, from the day you first start kicking the womb that confines
you and by so doing, bring yourself into your mother’s mind, until long
beyond the day you die, if you have contributed in any way to society’s
exponentially growing accumulation of art, science and artifact.
We create in and our created by, everything about us.
In
your mind is a place all your own in which you arrange the thoughts you
have about your perceptions, sensations, feelings and emotional
experiences. That is your studio. At first you are like an infant let
loose in a Master’s Creative Space. There is joy in mixing colors just
to see the result. The simple fact that one can affect one’s own
experience pleasurably, that one can bring meaning into one’s life by
manipulating colors and form and sounds and words, is what makes of us
all both artists and art critics. It is unavoidable that we sometimes
bring about for ourselves aesthetic experiences which we deem to be
anything but beautiful and worthwhile. We are our own critics and we are
the critics of others, when their creativity and self expression
infringes on our own sensibilities and sense of equilibrium.
Whenever we are overwhelmed, it feels good to return to equilibrium. When equilibrium persists, we become painfully bored.
It
is true that we to some extant participate in our own self creation and
at the same time, it is true that other people cause us to have
experiences for which we are either grateful, indifferent of very
critical of.
There
is a great tug of war going on in the human heart, between being
influenced and having influence. Among humans more than anyone, since
any kind of recorded history starting with cave paintings, it has always
been all the various kinds of artists that strive to create something
that will endure in it’s influence over those exposed to it, even beyond
their own generation.
What is an artist?
Anyone
who strives to produce an aesthetic experience so as to entertain or
educate or both, is an artist for the duration of their attempt and an
artist forever in the minds of those so influenced.
For
God’s Sake, even dogs have their moments when they like artists, enjoy
causing entertaining feelings for those who love dogs.
The
desire to create something of enduring influence that goes beyond one’s
own lifespan, is a desire to be more like God. Here we are, alive for a
while in a universe that is created around us and in us, which by its
very nature proclaims, ” I was here before you, for the whole ever so
fleeting duration of your existence, and I will continue to persist long
after even the dust of your body is as scattered as the two trillion
galaxies in the cosmos.”
We
are born into an Eternal Work of Art and are given the means in our
minds to both be born from it and to contribute our own unique self
expression into the whole. The fact is, we do this regardless of whether
we actually produce and orchestrate with intent, credit and self
benefit, anything that persists in other people’s minds as significant
thought provoking artifacts. Every time we smile with good will at a
stranger, we are potentially starting a chain reaction with consequences
that can theoretically go on for the duration of humanity. We are all
influenced and influence. We are all ripple making mechanisms in a sea
of circumstances, caused by great unpredictable storms as well as the
nature of the liquids with which we are formed. But we are not just
victims of indeterminable influencing factors, we ourselves participate
in the creation of our own experience and the experiences of the life
forms around us.
The
Universe is A Raging Storm Around Us and Our Minds Are Meant To Be Like
The Eye of The Hurricane, Which Witnesses The Sheer Power of Creation
and The Creation of Power!We are all Artists and we live in an interactive work of
sophisticated, intricate, enduring and dynamic Art, created by The God
of Art, who is The Artist Who Created Me in Your Mind.
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