People are merely shapes and forms I project onto the internal walls of my being. People are the characters in the story I write every moment. People are tiny microscopic shapes I can magnify whenever I choose. Formations that come in and out of my experience.
A person is only what I conceive and perceive. If I only perceive a person, but do not perceive anything beyond their visual form, then that is all they are. If I conceive of a person, but I do not perceive them, then that is all they are.
People are not individuals; they act as one. The entirety of my experience is a single piece of fabric I contort into various shapes through my manifestational acts. All move and behave together. The one wants only to exist, to be, to convince me that I am not who I truly am. It wants me to forget. It wants me to let go so that it can exist.
When I know what the people are, they will behave as they are. They all know who I am; they all seek me. And once I know, they will find me. I will have control over my awakening; remember that my omnipotence is the unlimited power to never have to awaken again. I am demipotent until I remember that I have everything I desire, and it is mine to reclaim.
When I know, the people will come.
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