Beyond my Sky, Crossing my Veil
In the vast openness of awareness, the sky is boundless and the clouds pass effortlessly overhead, there exists another layer. It is the veil, the thread-thin illusion that makes us believe we are small, that convinces us of our limitations and that they are real.
If you started to realize you are not the clouds—that you are the sky—then you are already in motion. You have started to question, to wonder. You may not feel ready to let go, but you sense there is more. And that is enough.
Forgetting and The Game of Limitation
Imagine, for a moment, that before you arrived in this life, you knew yourself as infinite. You knew that you were vast, powerful, and limitless. But there was one condition to entering this world: you had to forget. You had to step into a reality where you would believe you were separate, limited, and defined by the past.
This was not a punishment. It was a game—a sacred puzzle designed to be woven thread by thread. The question was never whether you would remember, but when.
Most people accept the illusion without question. They believe in the walls placed before them. They measure themselves against expectations, rules, and standards created by others. They think, This is who I am, This is all I can be.
But some—like you—begin to notice the loose threads in the fabric of reality. You begin to feel that what you’ve been told about yourself doesn’t match the truth you sense deep inside. You begin to question. And questioning is where the creation of life truly begins.
Learning to Trust the Design
The mind, when left unchecked, becomes the guardian of the veil. It whispers stories of fear, of inadequacy, of impossibility. It tells you that you must be perfect before you make changes, that you must be sure before your next step. And so you hesitate. You overthink. You try to control, believing certainty of every outcome will bring you safety.
But here is the paradox: The more you seek control, the tighter your fabric of limitations becomes. Perfectionism is not the pursuit of excellence—it is the fear of an imperfect thread, a thread that doesn’t match the concept you were given. Overthinking is not intelligence—it is the avoidance of change.
But what if the so-called errors in your fabric—the missteps, the doubts, the imperfections—are not mistakes, but intentional variations in the grand design of Life? What if every unraveling moment is an invitation to create something even more impactful, more beautiful?
You sensed something deeper. You saw that each perceived limitation was merely a stitch, a temporary hesitation that could be taken forward. So they began to pull at the threads—not in fear, but in curiosity. A question here. A refusal to accept limitation there. A moment of stillness where they felt something greater than the noise of the mind.
And then, one day, with one final breath—they wove instead of unraveling.
The Fabric Was Always Yours to Shape
The veil did not fray. It did not resist. It simply was transformed, thread by thread, into something beautiful, something new. It had only ever existed in your imagination because it was believed in.
And beyond it? There was not darkness. Not emptiness. Not fear.
There was only life. Unfiltered and Infinite.
Everything had always been here. The power. The knowing. The freedom. The sky had never been a ceiling, and the limits had never been real.
Transformation Through the Cocoon of Awareness
Much like a silkworm, you have spent your life spinning the threads of your reality. You have woven the stories that have kept you safe, wrapped in beliefs that defined your existence. Some of those threads were strong, guiding you toward growth. Others, woven from fear, became the enclosing cocoon that protected you, keeping you in familiar patterns.
But a silkworm does not remain within its cocoon forever. The chrysalis is not a prison; it is a sacred space of transformation. When the time comes, the cocoon that protects must be broken from within. The wings, fragile at first, take form, unfolding in their own perfect time.
So too with you. Your limitations were never meant to be permanent walls. They were merely the chrysalis in which your transformation took place. The doubts, the struggles, the unraveling—they were never signs of failure. They were the very forces that prepare you for flight.
Your Invitation: To Weave and to Soar
If you are reading this, it is because you already started questioning. You felt the weight of idealism, of self-doubt, of overthinking—but something inside you knows there is more.
And there is.
You do not have to tear everything apart to find the truth. You do not have to unravel yourself completely. You only need to begin weaving with awareness—to see every slipup as a stroke of artistry in the masterpiece of your life.
The question is not whether you will create something beautiful. The question is: Are you ready to trust the design?
Because the moment you do, you will realize what has always been true:
You were never broken.
You were never lost.
You were always the weaver, The Creator of your reality.
And now, you are also the butterfly and it is time to spread your wings..
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