A picture… capturing the movements on the surface of creation.
Beings in a dance, captured in time, frozen snippets of a selected segment. Using the lens of the camera as my only eye. What is seen is all that exists.
No more no less…
No less as the entirety of creation exists in those moments.
The full potential of the entire world playing out a dance in front of me.
Me, observing… observing and capturing.
Capturing what was always there, intoxicated with the feeling of power, framing the world as it chooses to unfold in my presence. Knowing it has my full attention, not a single element is missed. My vision focused in one single ray, radiating love in two directions in a nowhere that is everywhere.
Nothing else exists than what is being experienced, what is within the field of vision. I am just an observer and it is the act of observing that sets the world in motion, it is the act of observing that creates something to observe.
By knowing myself, I know the world, knowing there is noting to be observed without the observer, no observer without a world to observe. I am the observer, I am what I AM.
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