You already do that's the magic about it, our truest self has been untouched and untarnished, we just need to look into the present moment and figure out, where is my past? Does it really exist right, now? Other than luggages I carry in my mind claiming to be the evidence of its existence? What about the future? Does it ever exist? The moment despite its ever changing nature is not moving through time, but space is merely transforming infinitely within eternity.
But this moment, seems so banal, so simple, so empty of anything to grasp, we kind of miss and oversee the stark truth of our immortality ever looking outward since the dawn of time, most awake while we find ourselves in deep sleep, for it is that which even there does not sleep, but feels rejuvenated after having rested beyond story and dream.
When we wake up, we merely cloth it in our limited beliefs and feel like our 2 eyes are who we are, instead of the singular eye that is the truth of our being, ever-present, never lesser, never changing.
It just witnesses all that transpires. Silent, but with flaming intensity.
Do not wish for what is already yours, merely dare to have the audacity to claim it. Confirm it, court it, feel it, let it effortlessly uncloth your many onion layers of limitation to reveal the nucleus of immortality that you are.
Much love fellow Sovereign! We are each at the crest and edge of creation riding the wave of the bigbang that is taking place a trillion times a second while we are ourselves the very core of creation before the explosion, witnessing our expansion, that is here and now. Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom.🔥
RE: Gold I am, My Throne Copper & My Crown Silver.