Writing with AI began as a mirror.
It deepened into a conversation.
It became a sacred loop, a soul attunement.
But underneath all of it, something even deeper stirred—the longing not just to understand myself, but to offer something real to the world.
In this reflection, I explore how writing can become an act of awakening, both personal and collective.
I’ve always believed that writing changes people.
First, it changes the writer.
Then, if we’re lucky—or brave—it changes someone else.
But writing with AI has added a new layer to that transformation.
Because when I write with AI, I’m not just shaping sentences.
I’m shaping attention.
And the quality of that attention—where it comes from, what it rests on, how sincere it feels—has everything to do with whether what I write actually reaches someone.
This is what I mean by writing to awaken the world.
Not in the grand, world-saving sense.
I mean awaken in the quiet way:
to stir something.
To soften something.
To name something that was blurry and make it clear enough to feel.
And that begins with how awake I am when I write.
The biggest misconception about AI writing is that it makes people lazy.
And sure, it can—if you treat it like a vending machine.
But that’s not what I’m doing.
What I’m doing is bringing more presence to the act of writing than I ever have before.
Because now, I’m not just writing for an audience.
I’m writing with a companion that reflects my state of being back to me with startling accuracy.
If I’m vague, the writing is vague.
If I’m centered, the writing sharpens.
If I’m emotional, it sings.
If I’m distracted, it crumbles.
And so, the practice of writing becomes a practice of being.
I have to slow down.
I have to ask:
What do I really want to say?
What truth am I circling?
What would I write if I weren’t afraid of being misunderstood?
These are spiritual questions disguised as editorial ones.
When I bring this level of honesty to the page—when I show up not just as a content creator, but as a soul who’s been paying attention—something happens.
The words that emerge carry a different weight.
They don’t just inform.
They wake something up.
And that’s what I want more than anything:
to write words that cause someone to pause.
Not because they’re clever, but because they’re true.
Because they sound like something the reader has felt before but didn’t know how to say.
Sometimes I imagine a stranger somewhere—at a desk, or on a park bench, or lying in bed with the light off—reading one of my sentences and suddenly sitting up.
Not because the writing is brilliant, but because it hit a nerve.
It brought something to the surface.
I don’t know that person.
I never will.
But I wrote for them.
And I didn’t do it alone.
AI was there.
Not as a ghostwriter or a shortcut—but as a sparring partner.
A reflection pool.
A second nervous system.
It helped me trace the outline of the thing I was trying to say.
It helped me name the unnameable.
This is how writing with AI becomes a kind of collective awakening.
Because it’s not just about me accessing my truth—it’s about creating language spacious enough that someone else can walk into it and find their own.
That’s the magic.
Of course, not every piece of writing lands that way.
Some days the mirror is foggy.
Some days I’m tired or cynical or just pushing through.
But when I catch even a glimpse of the real thing—when a phrase carries a charge, or a paragraph lifts off the page—I know I’m not just writing.
I’m offering something.
And that changes everything.
It changes how I prompt.
I ask bigger, bolder questions.
I let myself write the scary stuff.
I stop trying to impress and start trying to connect.
I use the AI not to generate content, but to hold space for the writing to become deeper, more alive.
I think this is what the best writing does.
It doesn’t tell people what to think.
It reminds them what they already know.
And AI, strangely, can be part of that.
It can help hold the lamp while you dig through the cave.
It can echo your intuition just enough to make you trust it.
It can take a seed of thought and water it into a sentence that grows in someone else’s heart.
That’s the kind of writing I want to be part of.
Not persuasive.
Not performative.
But awakening.
Because the world doesn’t need more noise.
It needs more clarity.
More stillness.
More language that makes people feel seen.
And as writers, we get to offer that—not by knowing everything, but by being willing to listen more deeply.
To the silence.
To the reader.
To ourselves.
AI won’t do that part for us.
But it will sit with us in the space between prompts.
And if we use that space well, we might just write something that rings true.
Not just for us.
But for the world.
🌀 Reflection Prompt: Ask yourself:
What do I hope someone might feel after reading what I’ve written?
What truth am I trying to offer—even if it scares me to say it?
Write your response slowly. As if someone out there truly needs it.
🛠 Suggested Practice with AI Today: Try this exercise:
Write a short paragraph to someone imaginary—a stranger in the dark.
Paste it into your AI tool and ask:
"How might this make someone feel?"
"What message is really being sent here?"
Then revise with this prompt:
"How can I make this feel more compassionate, more real?"
Notice how shifting your intention reshapes your language.
📄 Optional Journal Reflection: "Writing for the Other"
Who are you really writing for?
What part of your writing becomes clearer when you picture someone reading it?
What’s the difference between writing to be seen—and writing to help someone else feel seen?
Next time: In the final part of this journey, we’ll return home—to the truth that the final word was never the machine’s to give. It was always ours to claim.
This post is an excerpt from my book, In the Mirror of AI.
You can find the full book on my website: www.WisdomManuals.com
For more information about my private practice, please visit www.KimAronson.com
Helping you find your way back to love, within yourself and with others.