The circumstances of my life have brought me to a place where I can no longer enjoy moving around physically. Life decided to teach me a lesson. It hit me on the head and said: “Daemon, be still and know yourself. Travel within yourself. Find out what you are made of and what you can do apart from moving physically.”
So here I was, suddenly, having to learn how to use my mind without going crazy. Thoughts left unchecked fly all over the place. Thoughts are like wild animals. I had to learn to examine them, restrain them and domesticate them.
Writing is the art of manipulating your chaotic thoughts, aligning them, arranging them next to each other to give meaning to everything. It’s not as easy as it looks. It takes years of practice.
While doing this, I realized that real power is not in my ability to move my body, but in my ability to control my own thoughts.
The physical world is the result of what happens in the non-physical realm (thoughts, dreams, intentions). Nothing in the physical world would exist if it hadn’t first taken form in one of the unseen worlds of the Mind. The seen is nothing but the crystallization of the unseen. The real action takes place beyond everything we can see with our two eyes. It’s all in the mind.
We say of the athlete that he is active and of the philosopher that he is passive. But when you think of it, which one yields more power? It’s easier to control the physical body than it is to control your own thoughts. Is the physically strong man exerting more effort than the thinker? If there was a contest between the two to see which one could move a mountain first, who do you think would win?
The person who thinks creatively has a better chance of accomplishing anything.