Life is but a dream...

Once upon a time there was just little old me sitting on a rock, wondering and wondering what is it all about. This thing called life and living that we do everyday, going round and round the merry go round endlessly. So sat I upon this rock that was very hard and I got to thinking what if this is all a dream a play of memories replaying over and over, not real at all, very believable though. Wouldn't that be funny hah hah , row row row your boat gently down the stream merrily merrily merrily merrily life is but a dream.

Well this illusion we would wake up from would lose its power over us and we'd be free, and then what would happen to us? We would be empowered realising we are the creators of our reality consciously or unconsciously. We can either be run by our past reality being recreated over and over or we can wake up to the game of life and see we are the magician and the puppet, we are either aware or not aware.

So each time we do the cleaning and purifying of our stuff we have going on within and say I am responsible its in me no out there we get one step closer to the Divine running us, back to who we really are conscious co-creators with the Divine. And if we let the current flow our boat where it will many magical journeys await us, if we can but let go and let God . I love you and thank you!!

Soulerika