Moments
Once your thoughts have quieted and you have turned within, feeling the utter joy of being one with the universe. You come to rest in the beauty of the moment. One with everything. I had a dream in 2001 while living on Vashon Island in Washington state. Which mirrors what I was speaking of in the above paragraph. I see an Indian he has on blue jeans a long sleeved shirt, his hair was tied back with a bandanna tied around his forehead. He was stocky in his build, His face was round and weathered. The area where he stood was vast and light and dry like the prairie, He reached out grasping my forearm and I in turn grasp his. As our arms locked I was pulled closer to him. The area where we are now standing is dark like a cave. He pulls me into him and raps me round with a blanket he is wearing, as he is doing this our physical bodies meld into one. As this happens the energy in the minds eye is a backward and inward turning motion. ...