This is the full-length, un-edited finale I gave during our November 30th concert…
Perspective is a thrilling magic that lives inside the breathing textures of this world
And just like with any other kind of magic, illusion, delusion, sleight-of-hand, trickery or fairylike finale, we’re all left just a little bit breathless and a touch giddy with the prospect of what just happened
Did I open my eyes wide enough to feel all there was
Did I unlock my heart long enough to see all there is
Physiology can tell us what it wants, but science should never be mistaken for the holy grail of truth
Because the eyes can feel
And the heart can see
My heart has seen this moment for what feels like an eternity
And my scientifically deduced proof of such claim is grounded is the air-tight empirically interlaced evidence that I wrote this final prose, at least in part, many years ago
Because my heart, even back then, saw what has become tonight, actualized testimony to a truth
I closed my eyes and saw your tears
Perhaps your emotions were stimulated by a particular song and the way it spun you through a memory of him, her, that place or that time
Maybe your thoughts were caressed by a specific vulnerable step made through the grace of dance and the way it took you to a place of imagination within which, your own brazen freedom lives
Or it’s likely that your entire being has been positively overwhelmed by the energy of this room and the sanctity of what’s transpired within it
I’ve also seen your smiles
Your nodding head of approved affirmation
And of course, I’ve seen this silence
The one that’s engulfing us right now and deafening
Pierced only by the authentic but slightly timid voice of a man who desperately hopes he’s done the job he set out to do
To enliven your soul
Not the ostensible layers of your life, ripe with its to do lists, must, should and have to task management enumerations or even the things you’ve come to view as critical because of the societal expectations that grip you…. However false positive they may be
I’m taking about the living essence of what you really are
What I am as well
What connects us all to each other
And the true magic that we hold
Because once you know it, the illusion isn’t really that confounding
Sure, we’re led to believe that there is some sort of mystic power behind how the car, coin or statue disappeared
But the truth is that it hasn’t really disappeared at all
You’ve just been conditioned, through a series of well placed, well timed verbal cues and theatrical gestures to expect to see exactly what the magician wants you to see
The illusion itself, a false positive of the truth
The magic isn’t terribly perplexing, overtly baffling or really that stunning at all
It’s simply just a 1% angle difference from where you’re looking right now
Not deep, hidden or buried beneath
Just parallel
Did you know it was recently discovered that there are several layers of the universe that run alongside the one we know and have been lead to believe is all that exists
A parallel universe
Practically speaking, that means what we see is, in complete actuality, an illusion
A simple matter of conditioning
What we’ve been told to see
What we believe we see
And in every way, what we choose to see
But ‘universe’ is a polysemus type phrase, because although it implies the largess of this space we occupy, it really applies to you
The universe is comprised of atoms, molecules and matter
So are you
We are not organisms or beings who exist within this greater universe
We are the living essence of it
The supposition becomes rather simple at that point
The Natural Law of governance, omniscient capacity and full might or power to create are not domains restricted to the vessel we believe we merely inhabit
Because we are profoundly vigorous extensions of that vessel
We need only to change the story we decide to tell
Alter the compass by shifting the truth
See the parallel by changing the perspective
Speaking of perspective
Did you see supreme confidence when he stepped onto this stage in full buoyancy of belief that he would deliver epic the way you’ve come to learn he expects of himself
Or did you see the introversion as he walked widely outside his comfort zone and has quietly admonished himself for it ever since booking this event and inviting you to it
Did you see the towering hubris of someone who spent a literal lifetime pursuing and succeeding in one specific industry who knew faithfully that he could bring that experience through a different medium to find the same success
Or did you see the apprehensive strain on his face while the same 4 words – what have I done – were echoing in his consciousness since the very moment he left it all behind
Did you see the assured step in his stride
Or the fearful trudge of the timid gait that walks beside him
Did you see the man who can do it all
Or the boy that still lives inside that man who doesn’t believe he can do anything
You see, perspective is fleeting at best and in your case, maybe more of a false positive than you realize
Because had I listened to my illusion of truth, I’d still be there
Wondering and wishing
Frustrated and frantic
Condemned and crying
But I supposed that’s the beauty
All truth is an illusion
A perspective
A sleight-of-hand
Well-timed verbal cue
Well-placed theatrical gesture
1% parallel sightline
Which means you get to create the magic for yourself and aren’t at all subjected to the one you think you’re being forced to see
I See You
So says the Sawubona ethos
But never mistake that philosophy for being a required or otherwise obligatory viewpoint
From wherever you have come tonight, you will return to tomorrow
And I hope this message stays with you in your travels
There is no such thing as absolute truth for your life
Just the illusion you opt create
Sawubona
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Brian, I could hear your voice as I read this. Sawubona <3
Brian the tears welled up in my eyes as soon as I read this. Did I open my eyes wide enough to feel all there was Did I unlock my heart long enough to see all there is – and I agree with Rowena, as I read this I could hear your voice. <3 <3 beautiful.
Does that make my voice memorable????
<3
Absolutely!