In every dream there is a pregnant God waiting to be fed In every goal there is a pregnant God in need of nourishment They are manifestations in the ether waiting to give birth to the progeny of your desires but they need nutrition to gestate new realities A pregnant God is a hungry God You feed them with the imagination your dreams, desires, goals, hopes, and habitual thinking Those thoughts are all sustenance for the pregnant Gods Food for thought, thought for food Do not starve them Do not be distracted by the news of the day Do not be imprisoned by your screens and your petty grievances, fears and doubts None of these things provide the Gods with nourishment The pregnant Gods feed on imagination, creativity, playfulness, liveliness and love the more you think in creative, playful and loving ways the more plump with child your Gods will become Inspiration is the seed of conception daily sojourns into the mind of creation are the nourishment for the baby When you lose faith in the Gods When you turn your back on hope and inspiration When you view this life with skepticism, cynicism and apathy You are aborting the fetus Such a sadness, a beautiful new idea with unlimited potential in this world washed down the drain of doubt and hopelessness and fear There are symphonies in your heart and mind waiting to be born There are paintings and sculptures and cathedrals That need human imagination to call them into this world In every desire there is a pregnant God waiting to be fed In every seemingly impossible undertaking there is a pregnant God eager to give birth Do not let your self doubt, fears, insecurities and weakness deprive them of nourishment Your new reality is waiting to be born
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well you said it so beautifully and succinctly.. The power of imagination, the power of our thought, The gift that we are endowed with to make for a wonderful world.
Beautifully said Brother