Someone said something this morning
A simple sentence that resonated a belief that deserved ponderance
Doubt: 1. to be uncertain about; consider questionable or unlikely; hesitate to believe. 2. to distrust.
The notion of doubt is a sticky thing.
Not only is it inherently self-defeating but speaks to that whole, law of attraction, magnetic energy, get what you give phenomenon. whatever.
( I wasn’t always at this level of awareness - I can pinpoint a few key turning points in evolution, specifically over the last 6 months but I truly believe everything I am has been simply manifesting into awareness as I walk the path… it’s the same for you. )
My response to this person’s “I doubt it” comment was something to the (e)(a)ffect of
“ you shouldn’t fill your head with so much doubt, it takes up space and doesn’t leave room for anything else”
now that’s true on many fronts not necessarily as specifically related to doubt;
but if you are doubting than are you crushing any chance for hope.
uncertainty is a dangerous state of grey area.
it must be noted; the 'questionable' aspect of the definition of doubt, i think is imperative. we must question everything, implore, analyze, discover....applying the natural instinct of doubt to move to higher levels, hone process, build tighter systems... this subtlety of doubt is more like applied intuition, and is the fodder of great thinkers and inventors.
perhaps the underlying principal that gives doubt its destructive power.. is rooted in fear... fear to understand, fear to accept...
hope seems as if it’s the natural counterpoint of doubt, it’s offset. Its destroyer. belief cancels doubt.
If we are resolute in our thinking, and endeavour to manifest only the positive,
( By this I mean free of the impact of expectations and/of doubt )
*expectations is another subject altogether but ties in nicely with the point here )
Then we charge our atmosphere with the right energy as to draw the things we desire in our universe closer to us.
No one who ever perpetually doubted themselves accomplished any remarkable thing.
Doubt is an illusion deeply woven in with the notion of fear, lack of conscious-minded living and pre-determines outcome, sometimes on a very subtle level.
Instinct also plays a part in this obviously, as sometimes we instinctively know something is unlikely and therefore express that suspicion as ‘doubt’
But again, that’s something slightly different. A nuance.
The doubt I speak of is that powerful, negatively charged emotion that perverts the evolution of possibility in our universe.
Never doubt your ability to overcome.
Never doubt the ability to do something you had no fathom you could even do.
never waste precious mindscape real-estate with notions of doubt.
its useless.
never distrust yourself.
be confident and fearless and if you must employ the notion...
try doubting doubt itself.
deny its power. its existence. perhaps this may give way to banishing it altogether.
never hesitate to believe.
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Saturday, November 7, 2009
Friday, November 6, 2009
art in motion.
when i speak to art in motion it denotes more of an all encompassing notion.. for its truly everything that is art, and everything that is in motion.
art in motion is just a cute nickname my conscious-kindred business-partner gave me.. a way to abstractly and concisely describe the process of a firey and restless creative mind.
to me, its random moments captured that weave the intricate world of art in motion.
the sun shining through the windowsill... at just the right hour, catching the light of a glass sphere fills the room with spectral light...art.
the wind blowing fierce with intent and fresh with revival...making music with windchimes, art.
the dude on the corner, begging for change to hop a bus the fuck outta here... art.
the glint in the eyes of someone who's just discovered something about themselves ( the ah-ha moment) ...art.
barefoot in the grass, expanse blue skies... the smell of rain... the list is endless, although i think the jist is clear. life is art. despite the cliche questioning around that....and i do not know the answer- of whether life imitates art or art imitates life, in my mind they are one.
that being said;
i cant promise any of this content will be riveting.. i cant say that it will be much more than a random ardent spew of chaotic musings... theoretical, abstract, philosophical, semantic and possibly self-indulgent perspectives, always off the cuff..
of a fervent mind. on the brink. always moving.
this is a touchstone floating in the ether. anchored by this moment. that's my truth.
i make no apologies in advance.
i dont know how you got here. that's your path.
magnetic energy is an unfolding mystery....and the universe has purpose in all she ushers.
i make no claims that perspectives should give way to enlightenment, although i do realize that it truly is all about perspective and perception...and that should is a grey area word) nor do i adhere to any particular evidence that would render my rants conducive to productiveness, revelation, and/or practical application.
that work will be your own. as it is all our own.
we are in the midst of evolution.
mine is a R.evolution.
each day i draw closer to the heart of purpose, generating as much gratitude, positivity and understanding as i am able.
i wish the same for all.
just be conscious.
when i speak to art in motion it denotes more of an all encompassing notion.. for its truly everything that is art, and everything that is in motion.
art in motion is just a cute nickname my conscious-kindred business-partner gave me.. a way to abstractly and concisely describe the process of a firey and restless creative mind.
to me, its random moments captured that weave the intricate world of art in motion.
the sun shining through the windowsill... at just the right hour, catching the light of a glass sphere fills the room with spectral light...art.
the wind blowing fierce with intent and fresh with revival...making music with windchimes, art.
the dude on the corner, begging for change to hop a bus the fuck outta here... art.
the glint in the eyes of someone who's just discovered something about themselves ( the ah-ha moment) ...art.
barefoot in the grass, expanse blue skies... the smell of rain... the list is endless, although i think the jist is clear. life is art. despite the cliche questioning around that....and i do not know the answer- of whether life imitates art or art imitates life, in my mind they are one.
that being said;
i cant promise any of this content will be riveting.. i cant say that it will be much more than a random ardent spew of chaotic musings... theoretical, abstract, philosophical, semantic and possibly self-indulgent perspectives, always off the cuff..
of a fervent mind. on the brink. always moving.
this is a touchstone floating in the ether. anchored by this moment. that's my truth.
i make no apologies in advance.
i dont know how you got here. that's your path.
magnetic energy is an unfolding mystery....and the universe has purpose in all she ushers.
i make no claims that perspectives should give way to enlightenment, although i do realize that it truly is all about perspective and perception...and that should is a grey area word) nor do i adhere to any particular evidence that would render my rants conducive to productiveness, revelation, and/or practical application.
that work will be your own. as it is all our own.
we are in the midst of evolution.
mine is a R.evolution.
each day i draw closer to the heart of purpose, generating as much gratitude, positivity and understanding as i am able.
i wish the same for all.
just be conscious.
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