The Eyes Of Truth

Be ready to reveal all the qualities that have been polished by the results of your experiences under the engraving of a symbol of Creation.

My life was on a stormy road, as if reflected in the breaking on the rocks of the waves of the sea or in the snowy expanse of the rockiest of mountains, close to the perfection of constructing an intrigue from which any writer could have developed a true adventure, a madness of victory over time spent in another context. I was a dynamic and thrilling adaptation of a story that surpasses film, of course, lacking the illusion of love.

Everything seemed to be detached from a novel in which the main character looks to confess himself to destiny, and fate answers: "You played your role well, but you forgot that I am the director."

Beyond the remembrance of an original life is the beauty of the soul who knew how to value it under a code of access to another reality, one made by an optical "tool" that forms real images, a symbol of faith, spirit and eternity.

A writer creates his own narrative universe, which then respects it as such, or dynamites it in one way or another. But only the Eye, directed only to the glory of God, sometimes more full of night than of day – as in a surrealist work by Igor Morski, can see the finest details, perceive order in the agglomeration or disorder of my path to heightened heights.

Is your main way of understanding your purpose that of bringing the idea of ​​an "Eye" into your life that draws you inside of a forceful character?

Ever since I had certain signs that my future would be settled slowly, quite well, without the pretense of revealing myself as available in search of a well-thought-out answer to the question: "What will most likely happen?"

And the Eye, this amount of divine authority that only great deeds encompass and promulgate, used to an active intellectual presence, was prepared for any new idea, ready to consider it and appreciate it from the very first time of viewing the clock. Under the reflection of an infinite mystery, I was making a surreal journey at the end of which there would be an explosive encounter, and a discovery.

Personal development, closely related to how you get by when you are surrounded by an ocean impossible to traverse, recreates the portrait of a great force character, accomplished not by repeated failures in times of failure, nor by the freedom to fly over the ditches ahead. But through the revelation and the state of soul contained in the meaning of a symbol of the meaning of life.

I have always felt the call to the extent that I have been forbidden, a warning against the great truths of Creation, and the satisfaction of a free rule, fired in a space that has nothing to do with this world. The fact that an artist could have glanced at the theme of the miracle of the making of man.

In the realm of ideas, as in life, the new one spreads rather slowly, in the way the artist transforms the unmistakable into a picture expressing emotion, the proof of the measure of being led by a force whose extrinsic origin does not notice it. Because in front of him there is always a gorgeous decoration, whose immenseness cannot be expressed by words, but only by senses, colors, nuances, sensations and expressions.

Does your predominant character stand out by gaining a permanent trust in an intrinsic bond with a symbol of Creation that shows that man can connect with the Universe?

I felt that elemental contrast of perspectives, colors, views and principles, called Mega Contrast, turned into the delirious fantasies of the mind raging against the dying of the light. There is no doubt that the Eye, on the same wavelength, altered its refraction power, spreading its presence within me, but with a hint of a whim.

Its spiritual strength gradually penetrating deeper and deeper into the different situations of my life for the importance given to the values of the optical paths of the various rays that followed me everywhere is on a map whose millenary impression feeds the soul but forces the brain to ask for information regarding the divine mystery.

When life awakened my puzzlement, when I almost consumed all of my strength, I felt the existence of light, I took over from an invisible energy wave that I only sensed through senses, states, feelings, feelings, and cannot be rationally explained.

I would hit something similar to the sensitivity of the artist who interprets the features of the model either by his own taste or by the claims attributed to the illegal entry into an imaginary of the pre-scientific concepts. It was a new form of response to esoteric stimuli, something that I have always longed for, a pretense from the bottom, but a climb to the infinite, called the right of kings.

The right of kings is that fragment of the leadership symphony reproduced by a gradual process of self-belief that what you believe is real and that what is happening to you is too good to be true.

I wanted to be an extension of the Eye, the great sorcerer behind the curtain, an enigma as long as it is not a generally valid one, but it is spreading its rays in infinite space, battering the whole earth in its omnipotent light. I wanted to add from the depths of my experiences the effect, the divine mystery, for which everything seems different.

At the end of the film "Now You See Me 2", the magician Thaddeus Bradley lights a candle: "Seeing is believing, but is this the truth?"

It depends on your point of view. There is only one thing I think: eye for an eye. It’s your game, play it the way it suits you. When you will reveal all the strengths, all the qualities that have been polished by the results of your experiences, and you will surely do that, I will be there waiting for you. Because, heed my words, you will receive what is destined to you, for there is only one thing I believe in: A higher purpose.

The game that the real leader handles best is a version of the story that involves that minimal shimmering voice of consciousness that tends to react according to supernatural influence.

The Eyes Of Truth is that property of the mind and soul that you cannot break, one which no one knows about and one you end up not getting enough of in the moment you know that without it, you would not be so convinced by your own powers.

Deep within you, you know that you are addicted to something higher and unlimited that protects, guides, teaches you many things, and forces you to apply yourself at an advanced level. Until one day when you will be ready to part of the "Eye."

* Note: Enigma - The Eyes Of Truth