Surrender

I feel the profundity of the dream, except that it’s not a dream. I’m awake. I’m in my senses, but my eyes are shut. It is a kind of meditative state.

In space in time I sit thousands of feet above the sea. Below I see floating islands tagged with names and dates of centuries, years, months …. It stops there. I see my reflection in more than one island.

There is no option but to jump in the waters around and see what’s happening. Stories unfold, one after another. But is that really me? What is the evidence?

Logic is raising its ugly head. My conscience has not fully surrendered to the process. Gradually, I come back to my conscious state.

All future attempts end in darkness. Past life regression works only when you surrender to the process and let soul memories unfold.

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Prosery

Prompt line

“In space in time I sit thousands of feet above the sea”
From May Sarton, “Meditation in Sunlight”

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