Reality is something you have to face.
Reality can slap you in the face.
Reality never seems to be something we seek, or desire to be in.
We’d rather escape reality.
Have you ever heard anyone say, “How great is reality?!?!?”
There’s even an expression, “The sad reality is….”
No one ever says, “The happy reality is…”
Welcome to the real world.
Such a depressing pool of unsatisfying emotions that we are “required” to swim in.
Unless we consider who shapes our reality?
For everyone who cares to dream about what might be there are the reality-shapers who will say we live in a fantasy world.
But what if our fantasy world is our reality? What if the way we choose to exist is to enjoy the things we want rather than suppress them? What if our reality is fantasy?
The reality is that we are an endless interconnecting system of feelings and emotions that plugs into a miraculous mass of gray matter and a membranous bag of blood.
What we choose to do with that can be nothing short of fantastical.
When we shape our reality, we can experience a world of fantasy that can be both fulfilling and intoxicating.
There’s nothing that this universe has to offer that says that we have to believe solely in something that is grounded in reality. The universe is infinite and mysterious.
And as we exist in this vast and vibrant space, we too can enjoy the reverie of what it has to offer.
If we so choose.
Such is the lesson Of Reality.