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Reality Adjacent to Eternity

Afternoon Tea with possibility

The Universe and I had some afternoon tea, it's interesting what the Eternal immortal said to me,
They reminded me that human hearts are so very fickle,

Be well and be warned, matters of the divine you should not dabble,

For this universe there is one main single contract.

And based upon this rule, it is how the universe shall act.

This is known as a singularity, put it this way, It's the main anchor to our reality.

It is the original wish, It is the original promise. The answer to our universe is in all of nature and an equation of circumference.

It is the universe's first clear conscious thought that is the reason life was begot.

It was the first frequency, that set the universal stage for our reality,

To Quote the Time Lord Tesla to be precise you see,
He was the first to surmise the elements of the Immortal creators Trinity.

 

"If you want to find the secrets of the universe, think in terms of energy, frequency and vibration"
 I wonder to this day if he knew that those are all the ingredients needed for universal creation.

 

So I'm staying in reality adjacent to eternity, It's the only place in the universe, you can manifest a divine sanctuary

There is limitless energy and frequency but you need to bring the vibration baby.

It's all frequencies mixing with possibilities that match up and become the universe's forehead kiss we call synchronicities.
 

So just remember baby if you want to time-jump out of your reality, to a timeline where it's just you and me, 

Your reality is nothing more than a frequency mixed with vibration and a little bit of energy.
That's how you manifest and create your own personal manifesting vibrational energy,

This is where I leave you and I will write another day, 

these are letters written by the time jumping Alchemist on her last stay.

By Xanthia Dean

::On a side note to all who check this page, I have had a hard year and the stress has really done a number on my health, I'm hoping to getting around to publishing more of the River spirit chronicles and the short stories of Mrs.Stone. Love you ❣️
Ps: don't leave comments on this page assuming my genre if you don't know what my poetry is about, please humble yourself and ask first. I have no problem sharing the story of what inspired my work.

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Marion

OK... but are you sure we are not all just random mistakes instead?? 😁😆
enjoyed the read x

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Xanthia Dean

Hey Marion, 
I see your not familiar with my poetry, what I'm writing is a poem that is based on quantum mechanics as quantum mechanics has got to the point that it understands that the equation Pi,
is the singularity in most string theory equations, it has to be included, I'm going to assume from your comment your not Familiar with this concept.
​​That's what my poem is about along with a little bit of spirituality, but it is not about predestination or predetermination in any way. I don't believe anything is meant to be.
​​​​It's about the fact that quantum mechanics has been able to prove that all vibration is frequency and all frequencies effect all protons, even the ones at the very edge of our solar system!
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Marion

Wow... well, thanks for clearing that up... Happy writings 🤩

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