A vast plethora of varying variables….
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Yours…
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Arbitrary perceptual perspective…
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When your perceptions become the subconscious mechanism of your every reaction…
In which you presuppose what a situation or thing, a reaction, will be before you are in the moment of happening.
You are then bringing the future to the present, not the true future, only your perspective of what it will be… before it can be anything. This moment when observed in its raw, open, transparent state, using all of your senses… is malleable.
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Two distinct perspectives. Which holds truth? Or is it merely a compromise between us both? Who argues the loudest, reacts violently…in words, action, or deed? Is that the one who holds the truth?
In the simple action of allowing one beat of a breath before accepting or rejecting this moment as it is, without your assignation of your past biases…filtering what it could be, with what you assume it to be….masking the true moment.
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Life then, becomes Perspectives’ prism…
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If you would like me to read this to you…
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Christina 〜
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