I was talking to myself. This is what I was saying.
“I’m smoking God, God lit my cigarette, God is in everything.”
I needed to remind myself of that.
Does this mean I’m God?
Yes, but that dog, that dog is God as well. That shit that you don’t want deal with, that’s God that you don’t want to deal with.
I was reading the blog/book I wrote, The Book of Khaos Majick.
It’s a spiritual guide for spirituality. If you understand what it says you don’t need me.
This is the shit I don’t want to deal with, those who need me to instruct them.
That’s Gods and Gods that need me to give instruction.
That’s exactly what I fear most.
I haven’t said fuck it, and I’m thinking about it. I know me, if I’m writing about it, fuck it, I’ll do it.
I have been setting myself for this and it was a sweet set up and I’m grateful for the set up.
So God is in everything and what we as individuals manifest through our words and actions is shared among the shared reality shared by all.
Get your head around that, all.
Every living, non living thing in the entire universe shares this reality.
Who am I to say a thing about a thing?
If you’ve read me, you know. If not, find someone who has.
Have a blessed one and be excellent on purpose.
This is The Book of Khaos Majick. Scroll all the way down the start.
https://thebookofkhaos.wordpress.com/

