Blind Reflections of Influence

What we see is reflections of thought influenced by everyone we ever met. Everything imagined is the human brain, our souls are the only thing that can scale the dimensions

of imagination. For every impossible thought, becomes our souls realty. Pains and sorrows of enemies alike, join forces tormenting our souls from inside the box. The box people once assumed was outside. When in reality inside the box is where the depths of black and grey become the lights of each dimension, where night becomes light and up becomes down where imagination is reality. The third eye our brains are the creators of every dimension besides our simple reality. Our souls are pure influence that soak through dimensions in emotion. A vibe a feeling that pit in stomach or gut feeling. No matter what we call it. This energy resides in our hearts. It runs all living beings, with this miraculous organ. The one and only, self healing organ weather a professional athletes, ridden with cancer , newborn, decaying bodies our hearts continue to beat. Even when our bodies are dead and gone our hearts may be used. So if you have faith in medicine than why not faith in your inner self. Is it crazy to ponder that once our bodies are gone that our souls tormented as they may be move on to the next body that fate has left ready to be filled with our soul of the creator, with each life we grow closer to understanding, understanding is only realized when material things are not sought after and when others necessities come before your own. In other words give the shirt off your back to someone struggle but trying. Yet continue to fall. First off people need to stop competing because our legacies are not history until Death. We have Not lost a single battle till we are dead and gone. For every person starts in the sky and the stairs of life are long and not yet unveiled. Beginning the decent , straight out the gate falling from our mothers womb still blind to the light of this dimension . Born blind yet we are completely healthy. Gravity pushing us from 'The Garden' forcefully out of paradise into a battle of blood sweat and tears. From here we start our descent from enlightened understanding with self, to questioning are minimal earthly existence. We fall in success, sadness, physically, mentally yet still focus on the growth in everyday life. The greatest accomplishments no matter the person, can't compare to that of an infant. More success in our first breathe than all the falling that proceeds. As we fall our soul acts as if it where a parachute constantly being thrown. Never ending positivity through understanding of pain of the paralice struggle of emotional influence brought on by traumatic memories engrained into our brains. Over sheltering or under parenting both at its base is negativity. Sheltered kids see there parents negative outlook of the world based on everything and everyone is bad or untrustworthy . Wear as similar outcomes come from under parenting because there is no positive reinforcement and all views expressed from a neglected child are far more negative. Together these two people meet and learn from each other and souls twist and collide and inter twine into one an others fate in eternities path. Unknowingly affecting the brain in such a traumatic way that we scar ourselves so deep our souls happiness is compromised. So internally and eternally we're scared. This is where the power of the brain protects our mortal self. We block out this pain, when we should be expressing this universal suffering that would unite humanity in understanding and happiness.