What creates your reality?

Question

What creates your reality?

Answer 1

I believe our reality is as far as our consciousness takes us. Not only our own conscious but also the conscious of the people around us. Of what other people see what you're doing and of what you see other people are doing. That collective consciousness of everyone makes up our reality as I see it.

But the relationship of our consciousness is exclusive, which is why when I die, your reality don't fall apart.

Cheers.

Answer 2

Experience.

Answer 3

"As a man thinks in his heart, so is he."

What we see around us doesn't do it.  Jesus worked miracles in front of religious leaders and men who were hard-hearted, and they didn't perceive the evidence before their very eyes.  Our circumstances don't do it, because the Apostle Paul sang praises and offered up thanksgiving to the Lord while sitting in chains (and probably in his own excrement) in a filthy, dark prison cell.  .

But as we think and believe, so we act and do.  Our thoughts shape our experience and becomes our reality.

Answer 4

Other people telling me what is real and what isn't.

Answer 5

All forms of existence.

Answer 6

Waking up and being happy that I have lived another day. Hanging out with my friends and having a GORGEOUS boyfriend that I love more than anything. But most of all taking care of the dogs in my neighboorhood while their owners are gone. This awnser helped me realize that I have a place in life. To keep the dogs fed, watered, and well exersised. But the main part of this awnser is no one else creates your reality You are the one who has to. And that's why I am proud to be an American! I guess

Answer 7

My past.

Answer 8

GOD. No one else can do a better job at creating reality for me than Him. Even I can't do that and I'm the one living my life!

Answer 9

My ability to think, feel, sense, react......

Hearing my breathing creates my reality too.  

Answer 10

I do. There is no "thing" that defines my reality...it is my own experiences, perceptions, thoughts, reasoning, self examination that defines my reality for me.

Answer 11

Waking up every morning and realizing that I am still alive, am healthy, and have two beautiful kids and even though my job leaves much to be desired, that I am truly grateful because I still have one...especially in this crappy economy. Count your blessings each and everyday and those are the small miracles that are all of our's reality.

Answer 12

my view of the world. we see what we want to see and life like reality is what we make it. you are only crazy when there is some drastic change in behavior or behavior that is destructive to your life and/ or those around you.  

Answer 13

Everything.

My thoughts, peoples' opinions, the weather, my family and friends, the things I like and hate, etc...

Everything has it's place in creating my reality. Whether it be little as seeing a bird one morning, or as big as a death, everything matters.

Answer 14

We are not God we don't create. We make decision with what God has given us to live by, volition, truth, beauty, and goodness. We have to recognize our mortal state as well as the potential of life eternal.

P.555 - §5 You will learn that you increase your burdens and decrease the likelihood of success by taking yourself too seriously. Nothing can take precedence over the work of your status sphere--this world or the next. Very important is the work of preparation for the next higher sphere, but nothing equals the importance of the work of the world in which you are actually living. But though the work is important, the self is not. When you feel important, you lose energy to the wear and tear of ego dignity so that there is little energy left to do the work. Self-importance, not work-importance, exhausts immature creatures; it is the self element that exhausts, not the effort to achieve. You can do important work if you do not become self-important; you can do several things as easily as one if you leave yourself out. Variety is restful; monotony is what wears and exhausts. Day after day is alike--just life or the alternative of death.