As soon as I became old enough to make my dreams my reality, I became a firm believer that the subconscious and the world outside of our flesh and blood is essentially the truth.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Whatever you determine to be true in the subconscious becomes true for you.
I stayed true to my dreams and, eventually, they came true.
Stories come to me in mysterious ways, more like dreams than reasoned creations.
Maybe I don't believe things myself, as well. Truth is such a transient thing.
Our relationship to reality and to our experience is all based upon the ideas in our mind that we're always trying to live up to.
I don't think I wrote stories down when I was young, but I certainly made them up, perhaps sometimes losing track of the border between reality and make-believe.
A truth which comes to us from outside always bears the stamp of uncertainty. We can believe only what appears to each one of us in our own hearts as truth.
There comes a time when you realize that everything is a dream, and only those things preserved in writing have any possibility of being real.
Most believers struggle to really believe in the supernatural as a meaningful, deterministic reality except during moments when they are drawn to it, perhaps during a worship service or while reading a novel like 'Adam.' Being drawn to this truth is the first step to living a life in accordance to this truth.
You will not ever perceive the truth that is reality. There are many realities.