Wonder what all this means? I am a bit
confused-my over soul is out there in the universe; watching, observing from a
distance. I am the observer of dreams, yet I am the weaver of those
dreams--above all I am the dream. I have learnt a very valuable lesson- I am
the butterfly dreaming I am man.
I am trying to
wonder what is happening--this fabulous, awesome mystery of creation--which is
the manifestation of light itself which all is simply love! Who is
actually I.
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