There are nine billion of us walking on a piece of rock called the Earth. It is as if we are Souls programmed with dreams; and we slip into bodies to manifest them.
We have dreamt this world up—the Dollar, New York City and Paris, and the Taj Mahal. We all dream; believe our own dreams; and if our dream is big enough, others too will step in. Just think of it, someone dreamt of an Amazon that is now out growing the rainforest.
Some people’s dreams are in harmony with life and nourish the world, like for example, the Sisters of Charity and the Mahatma’s. Other’s dreams like Adolf’s clash with life. In either case, all of us are compelled to pursue a “no thing” until it manifests into “some thing”.
You too will choose and follow your dream. Whatever you choose becomes a movie that you live in with the perfect actors and actresses assuming their roles.
Then one day, we might wake up from our dream and occupy the NOW, with just instinct. That Vast, Empty place where our only dream is to Be THAT, and remain THAT.
