DREAM KNOWING

The alarm is ringing... We have an old fashioned alarm clock in our room. No kind of snooze feature. It just keeps ringing until one gets up, goes over to the closet (I hide it in the closet under a t-shirt, because I hate the high pitched sound it makes) and turns it off. The sound begins to make an impact on my dreams. In dreams - my brain always manages to turn the sound into something else, never an alarm. I'm in denial. I love to sleep – or seen from another perspective, my alternate existence in dream-space. As always, I die to my dream and get born into this world, that we all share, on the far side of sleep. I do not believe that life is just a series of dream sequences. That this life is a dream, and upon dying we wake up in some other world, another dream, and so on. But one never knows. That's one thing most of us have in common, we just don't KNOW.

From today on, I think I want to start looking at what I actually KNOW as opposed to what I THINK. Knowledge is when information – through experience – has become a part of our being. It is not enough to be mere vessels for the energies and impulses of life. We need to absorb life into our very being and really KNOW it.

This could be a good start, if we want to make a change in the world... anyway those were my two cents – as the saying goes – on a thursday morning.

Paz,
Bard