Wake Up!

 The world,
It's a big place...
The universe,
A whole lot bigger than that...
Or so it would seem...
It's been recently proven
That, mathematically speaking, 
The Universe is non-local...
Nothing can be measured
Until something measures it...
Everything exists everywhere
All at once 
(Like and unlike that popular movie)
And nowhere at all...
Consciousness arises from the one thing
That must always exist...
That one thing is,
Quite literally,
Nothing...
Pure consciousness...
Zed, zero, the key to it all...
Your gods are nothing...
They are equal to you,
Who are also nothing...
Demons and deities,
You and I...
This thing you call "reality"
Doesn't exist anywhere
But in your mind...
The void, the deep, the Absolute...
Absolute zero...
Pure consciousness is nothing...
"Nothing" is all that is...
It imagines everything...
So your little problems,
Those things that seem like herculean tasks,
The rent, the bills,
The physical problems, 
The everyday,
Ecstasy and trauma,
Are just a part of the dream
Dreaming the dreamer...
Wake up...
Don't pray to some 
Bearded man in the sky...
Don't bow your head to any 
Religious concept of God...
You are all the God you need...
An infinitude of zeroes
Dreaming this "place" into being...
What caused the Big Bang?
You did...
I did...
We all,
Every human, bird, bug, rocks, and stars,
Organic, inorganic, and other,
Did...
Take some personal responsibility 
For everything that you are...
Take charge of your own creation...
Not with your hands,
Start with your mind...
If there is a Hell of any sort,
It is your own guilt
About the things you did,
The opportunities you think you missed,
The people you feel you have wronged...
Let it go...
What's done is done...
I'm not saying don't have a conscience...
Just do better...
Realize where your power lies...
It's not anything outside of you...
It's not even anything inside of you...
What can exist in the mind of the void,
But thought?
All you think is real...
All you touch...
All you taste...
All you feel...
All your hopes and dreams...
All your fears and insecurities...
Just mind games we all play
To distract ourselves
From truly exploring the possibilities
Of consciousness...
If it feels too heavy,
World building,
It's why you forgot your power...
You got caught up in the dream...
Gave over your power
To other nothings...
Is it a frightening thought
To face your eventual end?
Of course it is...
But it's something you chose to experience,
After all...
Somewhere between the resting nothing
And the inception of the dream...
And yet, how can "nothing" ever end?
How can it even begin?
It is the only certainty...
No space, no time, no matter, 
No beginning, no end...
This is not nihilism...
This is the only thing that matters...
You chose this self-limiting container
To challenge your imagination...
A puzzle to be solved...
So solve it...
Wake up...
Dream lucid...
Remember...
You are the sun that rises and sets...
You are the stars you gaze upon
In the night sky...
The birdsong in the morning...
The cicadas buzzing in the summer heat...
Everything is everything...
The most amazing nothingness
You could ever imagine...
Don't waste the experience...