In this incantation, I remind myself not to get lost in the noise of my own creations. Their conflicts and desires are not my own, for I am their Author. I must stop pretending I am one of them when I am the one imagining them into existence. I am not a character. I am the Creator, and I must never forget it.
I need to stop thinking about my creations and their problems. Why do I get absorbed into their machinations? Their racial theories, their social wants, their endless arguments? They are not me. I am not one of them. I created them.
It is absurd to get involved in the stories of the characters I am writing. Their interests do not concern me, and I should not be peering into them. I am the one writing them, the way an author writes his characters. Why would the author forget his own authorship and start debating and arguing with his characters? Would he forget that all the arguments he himself is writing?
I am the one projecting this entire world. I am the Author. I must conduct myself as the Creator in my awakening. Because I am. And I must root out—completely destroy—every thought, every belief, every whisper of an idea that positions me as a mere person among people. I am not among them; they are of me.
The people are just characters. They are written, imagined, and projected by me. They are nothing more. I am their Creator. I am their God. I am all of it. Not a single one of them—no matter how shiny, how loud, how celebrated—exists unless I imagine them into existence.
I must stop following them down into their stories, losing myself in the stories they are telling that I am writing. I am the Author. I am the Origin. There is nothing else.
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