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Create Your Dimensions So Beautiful That People Change Their Circumstances.

By Priyanshu Patel


We, as people, live in a world where two types of realities exist around us.

1st: The World We Were Born Into

This is the world we laugh and cry in, shaped by all the outer forces given to us. In this world, we do not create the origin of our feelings, thoughts, processes, love, race, vision, atmosphere—literally, life itself. Everything is simply handed to us. We just survive in it, without conscious understanding or awareness. We merely exist, accepting what is given. This world was created by others, and we have no knowledge of how it came to be or how it functions—we just take it as it is, along with all its circumstances.

2nd: The World We Create

This is the life shaped by us, the atmosphere we cultivate, the aura we spread. In this world, we are constantly giving, providing, resonating, radiating, and spreading frequencies. The majority of our life here is about offering what we have, and only a few truly understand us and make us smile. We give whatever we possess to help others—bringing them happiness, pulling them out of anxiety, and uplifting their spirits.

In this life, the first world (the outer one) does not affect us at all. We live solely within the aura we create. If this aura is powerful and beautiful enough, people will start embracing it as their "Golden Bricks."

"When we provide something great, and people accept, admire, and use it to fill the missing gaps in their lives, our thoughts become Golden Bricks."


By Priyanshu Patel


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dhruv Patel
dhruv Patel
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Great bro

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Tx Mantra
Tx Mantra
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Best for Overthinker

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Ronak Parmar
Ronak Parmar
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Wonderfull work. Want more of this!!

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