What If We Had A 'Mirror'

What if we had a 'mirror'...

When I say a 'mirror', everyone thinks about something distant. Some of us now have a hand mirror in our palms while some else of us is staring at the wall. Which wall? Does it have any patterns on it, any specific figures consciously designed.? Okay, now look to the other wall. Are they exactly the same? If they are, what is the reason between the symmetry when they are constantly staring each other, did they want to see only themselves? Wouldn't they want to observe something different, something bizarre? But you never thought of it, did you? Because they had to be exact same to keep the multiplicity in order.

Alright so there you have it, your own multiplicity.

Let's go back to the mirror. What do you see? But before that, do you know what kind of mirror it is? You must have thought about it, at least once in the beginning. If you haven't, please kindly return and begin again, another choice you have is to end it just right here. What's it going to be?

For the ones who stayed, it's time for getting in the real hearth.

Parenthetically, that mirror might have been a person. I have never talked about its vitality. So you have someone in your hold, alright. Same question: what are you seeing? What is the relation you have with that person? Are you close or maybe, not close enough? Is it a bit hard to let go? Close your palms, we're not there, yet.

I want you to think about something, I'm aware that you usually do. Whatever it may be, it was intensely trying to get in or out of your mind. Now it's just the two(s)^ of you. Have that conversation you've been avoiding. I'll linger. Excuse my persistence to clear out your mind, you needed that space in your life. So you regained it.

Where were we? Excuse that I lingered with a cup of tea. Come here, I'll offer you some. What is your way of tea? Do you like it rabbit ish red, traditional or more exotic? Is it from another country, maybe from where you would like to be born in if you had a chance to choose? Have you been there as a visitor, tourist, total stranger? But you felt like a local instead, right? Somewhere you belong with.

Or maybe what you belonged with was distance, you had a thing of being far, far more away than your area of residence. Somewhere else you have a chance to be completely you?

Don't worry, I'll respite here.

Where is your mirror now, or did you forget that our entrance was just a simple mirror, distant.

The girl was there for you, to help you remember.

Look at her, what do you see? What is she showing you? What is in her mirror?

Looks like nothing, is actually everything. Every and each thing. She is you. Well, an inner side, a part of you. You all thought about distant things, when you first saw her. She caused unique parts of awakenings in you.

Well, as a matter of fact from the beginning till' we got here what you did was nothing but set out on a journey designated to reach your own origins. Designated by you.

Welcome to your world.

(s)^ : or maybe a lot more | you: all the way, to the full extent