My world
As above, so below
The world is a projection of consciousness. You can just pick up the picture of the world and change it.
This projection has an ancient name — maya.
I used to dislike one thing or another.
Now my world is made of beautiful things only. Whatever comes to mind is awesome. Nothing but good.
I can describe my world. It’s small, but cozy.
You are the author of your reality, not a victim of circumstance.
Around you there’s a kind of thin film, a living universe. Everything you say and do plants seeds in it. You plant yourself.
As above, so below.
As you treat the world, so it treats you.