Your driving a car on a road. It’s a long way to your destination. You assume to know the journey to your destination well, because you have been told how its supposed to look and feel like by the voices around you. As you drive along, you become more and more assured that you really do know the journey and the landscapes that surround it. You go further and wonder about the scenery, like concrete your belief grows as the scenery is just as its supposed to be, just how the voices told you. Closing the destination, happy and backed with solid belief that the ride, the journey went just as expected, you become to realize that it only went so for one reason, because you expected it to. Almost at the finish line, you now have time to ponder about your journey. You take a deep breath, sit down, and think it through.
You are the car. The road is your lifespan. And the journey, the landscape and scenery is your imagination working its magic. You realize that you created the whole journey in your mind, following the voices, the guidance of the society around you. Even though you now know it was all your own creation, creation of your imagination, you see that the sceneries were limited by your expectations and landscapes paintings of beliefs that you didn’t exactly choose to believe, but were offered to your mind by the ever so loud voices along the way. Those voices so loudly playing the structures and rules of society. Endless tunes assuring you that the song they sing is the only reality there is.
But at the end you finally realize it all. You were the creator of this journey, scenery and landscapes, but it was never your own hand painting the picture. It was the hand of the voices. The society around you made you believe their reality was yours and you bought it. You bought a picture from the shelf of society, only to realize that you could have painted the most amazing one yourself. You understand now, that it is you that has all the power to create the most wonderful painting that has ever seen existence. Your future is yours, and empowered with your imagination you are capable to create limitlessly. Now, and forever.
What you think, you become
What you feel, you attract
What you imagine, you create