Hmm.
The Word ‘Challenge’. Delusions. Reality. Illusions. Hope, Love, Joy, And Peace.
From Our Very First Exclusive Day On Thus Planet Known As Earth.
As That Strange Scientific Man Explains, Within The Challenging Hopeful Clear Message, Of ‘The Pale Blue Dot’. As I Leaned In Forward Towards The Speakers In The Sky.
My Psychologist, Once Said To Me, As I Was Complaining And Explaining My Voices. . .,
She Said, ‘Challenge Your Voices’.
And I Stood In Awe At Her Very, Short, Clear, And Concise Paradigm Shifting Voice In The Wilderness Of Nursing A Wild Animal Back To Health. ‘Hmm. Challenge My Voices’. Indeed.
And She Disappeared Back Into The Forest As I Sat Back In Redemptive Justice.
I Would Like To Add To Thus Message In A Bottle. Not Only Should We Quietly, Peacefully Challenge Our Voices And Or Visual Hallucinations. But!, Everything Within Close Proximity.
For If You Do…, You May Find Many Solutions…, To Many Of All That Holds You Back. . .
Nothing Out Of Hand of Course. But!, Seek In Simplicity. Analyze The Trees, The Limbs, The Leaves, The Birds, And The Bees. If You Are Not Near Such, Then!, Analyze The People In The Crowded Streets. It Will Possibly Become Confusing. But!, That’s Where Peace Sleeps. And Dreams. And Dreams, And Dreams, And Dreams. Be It Now Breathing!.