To See While The Eyes Sleep
Reality is an illusion created by the mind to challenge you to discover yourself in ways you would not have suspected.
In the dream, everything seemed so real. I was walking in a garden laden with the fragrance of blooming roses, searching for the lost symbol of Divinity through a series of analogies between the created planes and the color simultaneities of a masterpiece. In this time of incomparable mysteries, my eyes had been drawn to a gorgeous rose, a Double Delight whose beauty seemed to emanate a divine radiance through an Argysor Useiniroz Akihorbia, the link between the eternal present and the moment suspended in infinity.
It was as if I were part of a puzzle in which the rose, subject to the universal convention of beauty and transience, was trying to convey a hidden message to me about the fleeting nature of existence. Be careful here! The symbol of the rose, a small attempt to capture the essence of unitary space-time duality, offers a solid understanding of contrast and universal harmony, as it combines the delicacy and fragility of petals with the edge and strength of thorns, thus representing the duality and balance necessary for existence.
In my empathetic mind, walking the fine line between the light and my inner darkness, a sacred and inviolable secret made its way, trying to capture the essence of that wonder of nature: "Before superimposing the dream on the reality, one must I understand the essence of each." In the plane of simultaneity, through the power of imagination, I encountered this idea often, as if I were witnessing a divine game, in an endless drawing that reveals the complexity and interconnectedness of all things.
Can you convey a unique visual experience, highlighting the depth of an inner image, by using a symbol capable of serving as a link between two seemingly distinct worlds?
A complete art requires a broad horizon of stylization of a reality reflected in Eferateth Olyonshura, i.e. passed through the filter of a transcendent perspective. I realized this at the very moment when, before I woke up, I felt the presence of a rose near me, which, taking the form of God, handed me the following divine revelation: "For this and the truth, I must to look beyond appearances. "
Then there was silence. That deep silence from which you begin to understand things that are out of your reach, that silence that creates a lasting bond with someone else. And it flowed around me incessantly, like blood flowing from an unhealed wound, like a kind of mysterious flow, while the air took on the shades of a magical rainbow, which enveloped everything in an aura of mystery and revelation.
The rose itself in the dream, the symbol of the ever-present eternity, this wonderful Double Delight, emerged from the overflow of the world depicted by the writer Jon Fasman in the novel "The Geographer's Library":
"A dark sorcerer was making his way to the cold and untamed regions, a genial heathen, a great connoisseur of the natural world and of all things unseen. He had all the time to him a desag in which it is boasted that there is that which can give a man eternal salvation, or destroy him forever."
Can you reflect on your world as a reflection of the universe in the mirror of eternity, revealing a profound discovery in an artistic image?
Just as the sorcerer carried a satchel with powers of salvation or eternal destruction, the rose in my dream symbolized the essence of duality, an exquisite artistic representation etched on the fiber of time, capable of giving me a deep and saving understanding of life, or drowning me in an inner chaos. Seen as a reflection of my world in the mirror of the universe's eternity, the rose was as mysterious and full of potential as the sorcerer's bag, holding within it the promise of revelation or endless wandering.
As I looked at the rose, as a mystery that was becoming more and more known and more and more indefinable at the same time, a state of ecstasy came over me, feeling how I was connecting with the cosmic energy and the vast depth of the universe. Searching in light and darkness for meanings to guide my way to revelation and spiritual fulfillment, sur la diagonale d'une frange d'illusion, I understood that the only way to reconstruct a reality, in an original artistic touch, was to let myself carried by the flow of an endless communion with the transcendent.
My self, active in another space, represents the symbol of the rose, Ilyanoetriss, the deep essence of Creation, the sublime manifestation of the connection between humanity and divinity.
Each petal seemed to be a clue on the map, a sliver of light, a promise of liberation to come, from an ephemeral life, to a life without death. In other words, my self in the dream space acted as a representation or expression of the deep essence of the rose. This may suggest that in a spiritual communion (or a connection with the transcendent), I have identified and connected to that purity, beauty and deep meaning associated with the rose.
The artistic image is a journey of the senses and the spirit, which carried me beyond the limits of ordinary reality, inviting me to explore deep aspects of my existence and the universe as a whole.
Then I woke up. It was all so real, but so real that I thought I was still part of the dream.
Leadership takes an artistic shape when the creation you make becomes a symbol of the unlimited vision of your self capable of projecting itself in a story scenario, in a neo-realistic existential context.
To see while the eyes sleep means to explore the world of the subconscious, to be open to perceptions and experiences that go beyond the limits of the conscious. It is like having a window to the inner universe, where dreams, imagination and symbols can give you deep insights and revelations about yourself and the world around you. It is a way to expand your consciousness and access aspects of reality that would otherwise remain unexplored.
What you see as reality is but an elaborate dream of the mind, a parallel world designed to challenge you to authentic self-knowledge.
