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I think being in crypto for so long you become insensitive to it. And so it becomes less and less exciting, and you forget more and more to appreciate the astounding opportunity of multiple human lifetimes to be involved in a process that will return you enormous-fold multipliers on whatever you put in.

Prosperity does not come because it CAN not come from a lack of appreciation for what is given unto thee.

If riches do flow to the ungrateful by a kind of funny cosmic error then those riches because they are merely symbolic of energy, if one does not remain appreciative of the fortunate occurrences happening by luck or by grace in one's life, then those riches shall furiously in short order dissipate, disperse, because where there is a lack of appreciation for what there is as such Now, there is not the wisdom which comes parallel with being thankful to know how to hang on to that energy which has as if by magic come to you. You have to learn to become a master of energy, its manipulation, its permutation, its sublimation, its collection, its storage, its flow. That which represents the capacity to acquire material goods for one's possession cannot be different from that which exists within having been laid up in the treasure of heaven, the cerebrum, the true master of magical commanding as per the direction of the laser of concentration being beamed through one's focusing-defocusing lens of intention.

IT really is the easiest, simplest thing one can do. To imagine, to dream, to create, to explore, to expand, to find. The difficulty is getting out of the way of oneself, realizing there is nothing to realize. A thing does not appear to you by effort but by what gives direction to that effort. Effort is no more than the potential directed-energy in the arrow of your bow of intention. You always get what you wish for, you just may not be conscious you wished it. What comes to you actually appears to you not by effort but through magic, by that invisible intelligence that pervades everything, what is called the unspeakable, the divine manifold of perfect order and synchronization implicit everywhere. There is no problem fundamentally. Nothing exists in error.

Space and time have become commodities.

We have lost our senses for our minds.

IF we were in our senses do you know what we would be doing?

We would not see space and time as commodities to be conquered and sold.

We would see time as that continuum on which we pin flowing ornamentations of music.

We would see space as that bottomless canvas on which to decorate with art.

Existence as SUCH is not a thing to be exploited, but a dance, an artform, a celebration of what is.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UQYbqO_MR0c

https://open.spotify.com/album/7toVuw5NGNRbcRFI8vj00i?si=mBbshGASShmoLoTy0HqVsw