Enlightening Thoughts Novels & Stories

It is the light of where I actually am, which is better than the light of anywhere I imagined. I read the message twice. I show it to Lucien. He reads it. He looks at the compound windows, the February evening coming in through the east facing glass with the specific quality of winter light that carries more warmth than the season usually allows. "The light of where I actually am," he says quietly. "Yes," I say. "That is what the record is for," he says. "Getting people to the light of where they actually are, rather than the light they imagined from the distance of carrying something alone."

“Hey In the quiet moments of the day, my thoughts often drift to you. Your presence in my life, though hidden, fills my heart with joy and warmth. Your grace, intelligence, and kindness captivate me in ways I never thought possible. The way your eyes sparkle with life and your smile lights up the room is a sight I cherish from afar.

‎ ‎The random image flashing is this. ‎ ‎No thought apart from thinking. ‎ ‎No mind apart from minding. ‎ ‎Only this. ‎ ‎The ordinary emotion stirring is this. ‎ ‎A flicker of irritation is this. ‎ ‎A wave of contentment is this. ‎ ‎A touch of sadness is this. ‎ ‎No emotion apart from emoting. ‎ ‎No heart apart from hearting. ‎ ‎Only this. ‎ ‎Every ordinary thing is this. ‎ ‎Every extraordinary thing is this. ‎

I flash the toilet. Flash those thoughts off my mind.

I noticed when Morning’s mind started spiraling into itself. Her gaze became distant and her face was grave. She was thinking of dark thoughts. I knew because I had dark thoughts of my own. Dark thoughts that I had never really shared with anyone. It even made me feel like somewhat of a hypocrite because I asked Morning to share her thoughts with me.

That’s the gain, that’s the whole gain. You cannot nurture good thoughts in wounds, in pain. But you can heal yourself through good thoughts if you enforce them in your life’s infinite circumference. That’s life too. That’s life too. Come build up safe. Rehearse it soon. That’s the life’s play that strengthens through solitude. Amen.

Enlightened beings shared their wisdom, guiding others towards self-acceptance and encouraging them to embrace their individuality without fear or judgment. The Luna Essence evolved into a radiant cosmic light, illuminating the way for all who sought their true selves. It pulsed with the energy of self-expression, inspiring beings to break free from the constraints of societal expectations and embrace their inner truths. The Luna Essence became a compass of authenticity, guiding souls towards their unique purpose and reminding them of their inherent worth.

If a man can control his mind he can find the way to Enlightenment, and all wisdom and virtue will naturally come to him. .... ..... ...... HELLO DEAR READERS.. HOW ARE YOU ALL ..❤️❤️❤️.. HERE IS YOUR UPDATE ❤️❤️ I HOPE YOU WILL LIKE IT.. ... DO TELL ME HOW YOU FELT . . . . . . DO GIVE UR COMMENTS AND REVIEWS ❤️❤️. . . . . . . .

​The silence of the train car was absolute. The countdown to the end of the Architect had officially begun. I took a deep breath, closed my eyes, and for the first time in months, I didn't think about the past. I thought about the kill.

It provoked a profound reflection on the limitations of human communication and the inherent complexity of thought. Thoughts were unique. Everyone was unique. With every new human thought, whether it is a moment of genius or simply an earnest reflection, each one has its essence. Athena found herself contemplating the significance of these unspoken thoughts, recognizing that within the confines of one's own mind, lies the most precious and intimate of ideas. With the passage resonating within her, Athena closed the book, gently placing it back on the nightstand. She carried the weight of those unspoken thoughts within her, understanding that there was beauty in their elusive nature.