Thursday, October 15, 2026
In the bleak state, nothing happens, all is stopped, and restrictions prevail.
In the blank slate, however, success prevails like wind blowing over the prairie. It all happens with great ease and flow.
I love dwelling in that open field, dreams of great ease and fortune. In the blank slate, I choose how I get to feel, and what I get to have. I choose to be uninhibited, joyous, and free. I choose to travel and to have neat things and unique experiences. I get to continue doing things I love, never encumbered by cost, time, or any dwindling resources. No obstacles or bleak circumstances. All free.
I start with blank-slate mornings. Most of us start a blank stare, we jump on to the phone, turn on the news, or flip to the mind-made channel of bad weather, ailing health, and endless fires to extinguish. The blank stare becomes the bleak state.
If only we could dwell in the blank slate with a blank check, a blank schedule, and a blank clock. Oh what fun! You could redesign the world. Is it too expensive? Does it take too much time? No-one can be that lucky! All that nonsense is for kids – dreaming, imagining a future too good to be true! Who are you – a child?
Give yourself 5 or 10 minutes to dwell in the blank slate. Let your imagination frolic like a little girl on the prairie, free, unrestricted. Begin the day this way. Clear the obstacles. Clear the negativity. Clear the bleakness. It may return later. But that’s OK. Tune into the frequency of love. The mind channel is rubbish.
You may be surprised at how lovely it is to dwell in a land with no hang ups.
The bleak state has no joy nor a future, unless of course, you enjoy scaring yourself.