There are writings on the walls of my inner room where I find all I love and hope for. I tell no one, but I tell myself. The world will blossom and receive my quiet knowing as the invisible and silent Wind stirs me into the creation of my dreams. Remember, it whispers. Remember who you are.
My dreams are the ones I brought with me to build the castles in the air of illusion. I come from beyond time and space and have remained a part of the Silver River that holds all things in its current. From within it my dream castles materialize brilliantly.
Today I am stringing words to bring my inner self to visibility that you may join me in remembering to place your dreams into the Silent Invisible of your true self and make happiness. This is how the real story of humanity is written—we are the Adventurous Oracles for the Mind that is Infinite. We weave magical castles out of our feeling thoughts that make our PlanetGarden grow and, we, with it.