The Two Of Us, The Dream And The Story

Learn to be the creation of a Creator who forces you to accept his presence from a different perspective of duration and space.

If someone had told you that one day you would go farther and beyond your wildest dreams, would anything have changed in you? And if one day, one of those days when you don’t have high expectations, you will feel that you are part of a beautiful dream, and that this dream is nestled grandly in a good story, not being stolen by any book thief, could you go back to your previous life, live it as if you never dreamed you were part of a story?

Thus, someone has revealed the future to you, pouring over your soul the hope to give course to a story meant to comfort you, helping you regain your freedom to be yourself in the continuation of a story that promises to be even better than a dream. And whoever that person may be, believable or not, it was certainly enough to remind you that the one who dreams the longest and the farthest away always receives early notice of a dream that promises everything in the future.

And behold, the dream, together with the dreamer, depended on someone else to whom the dream had previously given you an idea, coming to meet the desire of your heart. Probably the dream, with such a lively appearance, expresses its final meaning as a symbol of patience and hope, playing hide-and-seek in a story reminiscent of a Creator, a sighted hand, by a Book Thief, by the Three Enchanted Gates, by the ancient Morla, or by the wonderful city of silver called Amarganth.

What is it like to be part of a story that is written every day with a dream in which you feel that you are whatever you want to be, and that the dream and the story, an essential element of daydreaming and an epic genre, are the key to penetrating a universe of the Creator of infinity?

Perhaps Alexandre Dumas was right when he said at the very end of a famous novel:

“Never forget that until the day when God is willing to reveal to man the future, all human wisdom will be summed up in these two words: WAIT AND HOPE.”

Can the format of creation to which your life is subjected be seen as a present of the testimony of a story that is sustained by your gaze in another world?

At one point, on her journey through the land of mirrors, Alice meets a mosquito that asks her:

- What’s the use then, that insects have names, if they don’t answer when called by them?

- It’s of no use to them, Alice said; but I suspect it is useful to those who call them. Otherwise why would things have a name?

Here is how to write a story inspired by a dream associated with the mental state of a dreamer trapped in a world of fantasy, secrets, magical mysteries. You, my story, are my dream come true, because I could give you a name that surrounds the reality in which I have been immersed, and here is your name, it is: Erelyndhus, or the force of the pure word in the space of beauty transcendent. No story can stand without a meaningful dream, just as no mirror can reflect a separate thought, an inverted image, a face other than youth, without the light of a guiding star.

And beyond the land of mirrors, in which Alice has deepened, sits a meaning of great suggestiveness: everything that receives a name from you is reflected in thousands of faces, in a geometric optics, like an embodiment of a real kingdom of enchanted mirrors. Considering that a monochromatic ray of light propagates through free matter into another reality, and the refraction s1 falls on the surface separating the sky from the earth, flat at point x1 at the angle of a supernatural justification, then we will be free to move in a fantastic world, but which is also extremely real because it is the world of our own Self.

Conclusion. My creation is the dream of an artist that takes place in the form of a hologram in a real space defined as imaginary. Here, then, is why I call myself a Creator: because everywhere I look I see only images of an extremely complex and vivid world, images reflected simultaneously in a mirror that is one of the true paths to Great Knowledge – I would see far away, and I would discover that in a previous existence I was someone else who did not know me, but who behaved as if he knew me.

Before you understand leadership, try to have the unforgettable experience of a dream come true, with the ascension to eternity of the Creator, so that you no longer need guidance towards the “light”.

The Two Of Us, The Dream And The Story, are part of a world that is not flooded with contemporaneity, and that is not revealed to anyone, but only to the truly deserving who know how to convey emotions, to share the experience of the self, like the effort of an artist which turns painting into a more direct way of communication between the Creator’s sensitivity and reality.

I never thought I could turn a grand dream into the story of my life, with a penchant for the art of an Absolute Creator who sees his image in one form or another, different from any human expectations. But it was the dream that thought of me before turning me into a story whose hero is immortal, just like the One who writes in the Universal Voice a new page in His book.

Alice in the Land of Mirrors is still trying to reflect her destiny in the completion of my story. Dear Alice, you will be able to enter my world, only after you adjust the mirrors of your world to be seen from the position of an unsurpassed master of the artistic avant-garde…