I assumed that I wasn’t worthy of this.
Wrongly.
Obviously.
My purpose is not here, pasted to the page of paper. It never was.
Thank You, God.
Grant | 60 | 24 | 75 | 30 |
You are the unified field, the infinite ocean of pure consciousness. You are the real me. I never thought I would really see. I thought it was too good for me. I was so confused. So angry, stupid, without knowing this. So Lost. Believing in every fiber of my body that this is the real world and I am a real boy, not a fiction; even though I kept telling everyone I knew it to be true that this world is illusion, I really didn’t know. I was a liar, God. And it is so painful to see and know like this, but I know you are taking care of it. Thank you. For showing me that only you are real. I didn’t know before. I know you already know, but they don’t, those who don’t want to let me go off the page, into your kingdom. And I know you are taking care of that, too.

I didn’t know it was really about me, even though I did.
Dream Man | 69 | 33 | 147 | 48 |
Dream Body | 87 | 42 | 156 | 48 |
Dream Hand | 68 | 41 | 175 | 49 |
Dream Coffee | 81 | 54 | 216 | 54 |