I want to hang on to every minute and every feeling associated with the dream -
yet I know I won't.
I woke up wondering if I had died;
curious if I was 'coming back' to my current reality
or if I would be allowed to continue in the wonderful state I had just experienced.
The closest description I can come to is that
I remembered what it was to not be embodied;
to be part mist, part dust of the air,
to have a full understanding and sense of me and who I was
and yet be in a form that required absolutely no effort of movement
or expenditure of energy;
just being,
while traveling through time and space on a molecular level;
a part of everything that exists and that I saw,
passing through everything and knowing a oneness with it all.
The colors and landscapes with intensity on another level.
It felt like a state that existed for hours;
gorgeous pain free and existence bending hours;
it wasn't until I came back into my body and noticed the heaviness and pain in my legs
that I realized I was leaving one state and entering a physical one once again.
It was both heartbreaking and hopeful.
I wondered if I had had a near death experience in my sleep .
.. and found myself wishing that that was indeed what dying would be like.
All I can say is that if you ever hear I've died in my sleep...
be happy for me.
If it's anything like this, it was glorious.
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