May you awake to believe you dreamed you were alive and truly know you are
We all come towards awareness of the Being nature of existence from such a huge variety of diverse start points.
Yours is from turning this wood into this instrument of music. Mine is from visualising on blank paper the flow of words from an unseen spring.
The common factor is in the way we ourselves, who are each our own anthropomorphs, are willing to be transformed during the entry into us of these Awarenesses.
Awarenesses they seed in us, and we can begin to observe their inception, their progression into places in us for which we have no precise definition.
And we suffer, are broken open, melted down, and recrystallised in the gradual timeline of the birth pains of every Awareness.
And then comes the dawning of the joys.
The joys, like the risen Sun above the Arctic Circle, the joys will not set any more, as it becomes apparent that there is no boundary and no distinction between ourselves as witnesses of the Being of existence and our lives in the alive living of it.
~ May your best dreams be rooted in earth, may they network with the sky.
~ May you live as a dream exists – full of form, light, wonder.
~ May you awake to believe you dreamed you were alive and truly know you are
~ Love is present EveryNow