I decided to do another writing prompt from Sunday Scribblings, and this week's topic is about Vision. So I did a timed writing: I set the timer for ten minutes, and wrote everything I could think of about vision:
Anybody can see, but I believe that vision is altogether different, and has nothing to do with your eyes.True sight takes a person with a heart that is open to the truth, and will not cling to lies simply because they are comfortable or seem nicer.Vision is when you lift your eyes from your ordinary life and suddenly see reality in its truest sense, without all the material distractions that our age is cluttered with.Everyone, at some point in their life, has a moment of true vision.Whether you have it more often than that is based on whether you are willing to accept what you see, or whether you prefer to pull the blinders back over your eyes and return to your false reality.
Because the truth is, everyone could see, if they were willing.Vision is not some gift that is given only to a few — "visionaries," as we like to call the poets and artists.We think that those people are born with vision, but what we don't realize is that they chose vision.They chose to accept that there is a higher form of reality, and because of that choice they were always uncomfortable in the world that we see with our normal eyes, and with the mundane.They chose pain, because they believed that an uncomfortable truth is infinitely better than a comfortable lie.
And that is the difficult part of vision: vision is uncomfortable.It's a bitter pill to swallow, because when we allow ourselves to see the true nature of reality, we also see the true nature of ourselves.And that nature of ourselves is not what we have been lead to believe: godlike, divine, infinitely good a just.Those qualities are the illusion.If we really looked at ourselves honestly, we would see that we are not at all godlike, not at all divine, and only moderately good and just.I say moderately, because we can all appear to be good on the outside, right?But what is in our hearts?We may equate desiring goodness with being good, but the one does not replace the other in the least.And when the body passes away, the heart is all we will be left with.
Hope you like it!
~Cherise
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Copyright 2009 by Cherise A. You must ask me before using any of my stuff, and my name must appear along with the poem or post if you reproduce it.
*sighs happily* Ah, it is perfect and whole bliss to be back on the blogosphere again, especially here, commenting and connecting with you again.
*suddenly bursts into tears* I simply CAN NOT BELIEVE, I mean, it just DOES NOT REGISTER IN MY BRAIN that the T's could possibly be moving. I mean, moving!? That's simply impossible! They're supposed to be here forever and ever and ever! Well, I do suppose that if the Lord has opened so many doors for them, that it is according to his will at this point. And we shall kidnap Meggy-darlin'-Tinuviel-scifi-writer-wonderful-person and take her for THREE DAYS STRAIGHT up to Estes each year for the CCWC. Right? Right. Get it? Got it. Good.
Anyway, thank your mom for me for setting up that last football game with the T's for WMCHE. I had hoped that something like that, like a good-bye party, would happen. And now Meggy has a perfectly good reason for GETTING BACK ON HER BLOG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!GIR!!!!!!!!!!!!! Sorry, that 'gir' is supposed to mean the same thing as 'grrrr.' It's just a new thing I read somewhere. On a shirt, actually. Funny place to read something like that....it was right below a picture on the shirt of a little robotic dog....
*slaps self and sits up straight*
I'm terribly sorry, dearie! That was a perfectly insane ramble...wonderful though...insane rambles are simply so much fun...they seem to satisfy something deep within me. Ha ha ha.
Oh yes, and I have to go pm you about something...and I think I shall add everything else I have to say on that!
Love you so much (and praying still for you),
Laurie/Leesie/Aradelle
Yes, I am still doing it, even if no one else is. So far I have 12k stacked up, but recently my inspiration has been shot and I've not gotten much writing done, so.... We'll have to see how far I get. I'm working on short stories and three different novels, moving from one to the next when I get sick of the one I am working on.
I'm not surprised you haven't heard anything of it, I've not been speaking of it. I warned everyone, gave them the details, and it's up to them to work on it if they want to.
*laughs* Write if you want! You don't have to do it, but it's fun and a good way to get going on projects and things.
Your absolutely OUTOFHERMIND friend (we're even, heh),
~Anna
Jun. 21, 2009 - Untitled Comment
-quin browne