A mystic is an artist. Their palette is made out of words, gestures, sounds. The reason art is the medium of their expression is because none of their creations are neither useful nor hold any form of purpose. The creation of a mystic is a form of illustration that would receive its meaning by the beholder and not the art itself. It does not hold a specific, localized meaning the artist wished to convey at the time of its inception. When creating, the mystic isn't concerned in being neither understood nor received. Like a painter, the mystic “paints” as an...

Mystics are explorers. They use their words to uncover hidden worlds and uncharted lands. Their silence is so profound, it invokes a desire to sing and express their melody through music and prose. Like poets, mystics aren't bound to the gravity of structure and grammar. Unlike the saint, they are allowed to defy all rules of dogma and teaching. Their words are meant to provoke you into writing yourself. When you read the words of a mystic you will experience one of two realities. If you agree with the written message, you will feel a strange sense of familiarity, a...

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