The Greatest Magic
The greatest magic is almost always the sheer intensity of thought. The mind is such a phenomenal thing – it comes with the most miraculous things, the most loving of things – the most dreadful.
What secrets keep this mind of mine? How far a journey need I travel to unravel the secrets that you keep from me, mind? What secrets do you hide? Some intellectuals might appear immobile or dreamy and stuck in a world of dreams and elements of time and space that don’t exist – but truly, most of the time, what is going on is we are exploring the world of the mind. We are searching. We are living.
How? You ask.
Simple – when all is lost all you have is your mind, the soul. Nothing is ever all lost.
Is the mind not the greatest machine of all time?
Is the soul not the greatest thing this universe has ever known; the chi, the chakra, the energy- the life. How does one find the audacity to explore his mind, within his mind of course? Too feel, to touch, to need.
This is all stored in the mind – stored in the soul. The hottest of fires and reddest of coals, the deepest of seas and the bluest of the colds – this is all stored in the soul, the chi, the energy, the chakra. The soul is a trigger, you are the gun.
Your experiences and choices are all stored and carried. The soul never forgets nor ignores. The skidding of wheels on the asphalt on a warm midday’s afternoon that you take so slightly – will be the sounds and smells of gasoline and the warm rays of the sun that you will have forgotten in a million years to come.
The soul never forgets.Â
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The power of the mind can be beneficial or destructive, producing miraculous or terrible facts, the mind can be precise or defective, there is evil minds and caring minds, soul and mind even being different are the same thing. The mind may forget, but recalls the soul until the oldest memories, a face, a place, a voice or a scent persisting intermittently in memory just to remind us who we were, who we are and possibly what we will be tomorrow.
The mind is the most prodigious tool, you can create, improvise and predict things, the mind is inside a world of shapes, smells, colours and sensations that make us afraid or dive into that sea of neurons for living past experiences and dreaming within them.
I love the writing, I agree with Tholoana Muller, a healthy soul never forgets, when a soul is lost or goes mad is because it is dead.
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