The closest dimensions

Describe, exactly what you perceive when you are "lost in thought". What exactly does the rest of the world look like? When you are lost in a show on TV or lost in the story you are reading, where are you?

Sometimes we can be so wrapped up in thought that the world is spinning all around us and we miss everything. Sometimes we can be stuck in these dimensions of thought for a very long time. We perceive our trips to be instantaneous, but when you are in the thought, like a dream time begins to loose its power. This is demonstrated in movies all the time via sappy montage just before the couples reunite.

Some words trigger the leap, some people find it relaxing an learn to induce it, others have no control or awareness that anything going on at all since that is how the life experience has always been, like not seeing the forest while looking at a single tree.

We trip, stumble into an old memory that pulls us into an old pattern of thinking and then the old feelings begin to rush back and before you know it you're back in a dream of your past, perhaps slightly faded or sun bleached. While you are observing/experiencing this memory you are, for all intensive purposes, in another dimension. Not a shared dimension, but one of your own creation for your own purposes. Sometimes an idea will trigger this shift and then the person will perceive this download of information as inspiration and in all fairness they are the same thing. You see once you are in that space, and every human I suspect knows what I am talking about when I say, that comfortable relaxed state when your mind is open and you allow it to wander, that feeling is a key to the door of your inspiration.

The letting go of expectation and control. The feeling of whimsy, excitement and child like anticipation will often foster a more colorful or memorable experience and then relax and let mind travel to far off places, people of different shades and colors, shapes and sizes. Imagine what they eat or what their occupations are. Imagine how they love their earth mother, imagine their name. Let yourself travel to your universe of creativity.

Allow yourself to travel there consciously however, into your memory dimensions or the fantasy dimensions and if you are brave enough, invite others to your dimensions by sharing the experience with them. Invite them to tune into the vibe of a dimension you imagine and see if they can pull out ideas from that place as well. Like a well, once you tether your bucket to the pulley and slowly dip it in the water draped in the darkness pulling up with you the freshest, crystal clear waters that can be drunk and behold. This is the only entertainment one needs. Silence and imagination.

Books and movies are an artificial form of imagination. They are second hand yet for the first time reader the ideas are fresh and brand new painting a magical picture in the mind. And it is much like traveling a great distance while sitting on your bed.
This is the magic of the dimensions of the mind. As the mind, body and spirit are linked, where one travels the others too shall go only from different perspectives.

The perspective of the mind is the listening or the stillness that occurs in ones own mind, the perspective of the body, the entire physical system and all its moving parts or the perspective of the soul, that immovable shard of the one infinite creator that sees and knows all things dwelling outside of time.

The human system can connect to each of these three angles of perspective at any time at the speed of thought (nearly instantaneousness), the idea however, is to exercise that power thoughtfully. In fact, it is my perspective that everything we do should be done thoughtfully. From the most mundane to the most extraordinary. So next time you find yourself lost in another dimension take note of the feelings, impressions, visions, colors, and perceived time. Remember that you are creator beings, powerful, splendid beings of love and radiant light. Blessed be my sweet children of light.

Amen

Brandyrox and Friends