Dreams

This parallel existence is forthwith all that you have dreamed about, in your nightly dreams. Canter one over the other, and you can easily paint a picture of your lifetimes elsewhere. And yet, they are all you. They each make yourselves you, in each of your separate existences. You are not aware exquisitely of the others, while yet, you are.

You dream dreams and recognize them for what they might be, even if the understanding is not yet fashioned in your thoughts. You only know that, following one of this these strange dreams, you recognize that it is you, living almost as you had somewhere in your past or probable future, and yet, it is not you nor your past nor your most probable future.You see it as thus: it is the real me, really in this place, which never was and never will be. And so you awaken, and call it a dream.

But I will tell you now, these dreams are of greater import than you sometimes deem them to be. For they speak of a list of selves belonging to you and their probable realities and pasts and futures.