Fate simply has no choice but move to the rhythm produced by the beat of our heart strings. The irony of us not giving enough significance to the credence the power our thoughts possess, lies in the results that have us assuming our relative positions as cogs in the ever spinning karmic wheel. In order for us to make the awesome changes to our positions, we have to iron out the wrinkles possessed by the irony that has us in juxtaposition of where we believe we deserve to be. Our number one roadblock to ironing out the wrinkles, lies in the obstacle doubt possess in the equation of thought. Our thoughts are not to be taken lightly, they produce powerful algorithms that dictate the path fate directs us in. We have to be religious regarding our faith in the power of the thoughts we meditate with on a daily basis. Our fate, like an angel delivers us through the course we take in life, our thoughts are the breath it takes to produce The Life we possess, and the destiny we by thought manifest. For fate, its not the tip of the iceberg we project that makes it tick, but rather the culmination of thoughts possessed with the reality that is submerged beneath the surface of the persona we project. Fate has a life, a mind of its own, I hate fooling it into assuming that I want something that I clearly do not, based on the patterns of thought that are not actually aligned by my deepest desires, patterns that actually result from a lack of confidence produced by doubt acting as a roadblock to the faith I ought to possess and surrender to in order to produce the arsenal of thought I need to actually target my dreams with fate. This above all: to thine own self be true~!! Shakespeare Think of fate as a sword, and your mind as an oilstone, an oilstone that must be trued in order to give the blade an edge over our adversary doubt. Be lucid, and fate shall smile upon you.
Posted on: Fri, 19 Dec 2014 17:28:23 +0000
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