The Lyrics From Billys Forest Chapter 261

September 7, 2021
I’m not a visionary. I’m visualist. I hold onto the vision of what’s in my present and turn its aura into energy. There’s endless vibrations in the atmosphere. As a writer, a spiritualist and an animal speak believer, I am present to make a choice as to which direction the path shall grow. We spend a lot of time inside negative energy because too many incredible things have come from such an energy source. Comedians, musicians and authors will speak openly about their darkness becoming what moves people. When I sit in this forest, the sounds of nature pretend to be the daily same. For at no time has this forest ever been the same. And it’s extremely difficult not to remember the journey while relying on this choice to live in the presence of Now. I’ve yet to locate the strength to walk freely through the forest with a cleared heart and head. This collection of trees grabbed me by the nap of the neck at the age of 32 and has guided me into deeper expression and exploration for 29 years. Create energy for your art filled self by trusting what’s in front of you. A visualist. Dictionary.com doesn’t recognize it as a word. Make it one in your heart by spreading all ten fingers apart. Holding your hands in front of you/ Each of those fingers will naturally feel a rounded source of energy. Let it move through you. Pull it toward you and grow forward.