Row that boat

Radiating light with which my soul now unites. Letting it untie dark corners where the lie did bind. I seek and I do find all around my are divine signs flyin. Peace is where I am when I give myself up with both hands making no demands granting visions so grand. I am slammed softly by all the love that is there for me when I reach out inwardly calling on the one beautiful being who is always a friend to me..... love. The being at the center of all creation, I look to my center and find the same, that inner truth that is beyond a name, who created the game, who doesn’t seek out fame or hide in shame. But radiates the states that it would put on its plate, and it tastes divine, beautiful love light shine.

Where have we come where are we going doesn’t matter so much as long as my soul is glowing. I am rowing my boat gently down the stream merrily merrily life is but a dream. Life is but a dream. Life is but......a dream. Flowing down stream. We can’t help but return to the source, the eternal ocean of being.

I soak up the sun on my ride and do my best not to abide in places where I ought not be, for the darkness is founded in illusion on a lie that if you believe in it then from your soul your mind does hide, then the souls cry's calling out to your mind to realign with its truth in love and light. Wake up, wake up, life is but a dream, its all a beautiful scheme for the souls, experience. Forever patient, for the soul knows, the souls know the destination to which it flows. For the river always flows to its source and the course has never been in question. Only in minds caught up in maya are such questions mentioned, not to worry though it just comes with this dimension. Filled with beautiful questions for our rememberin, life is but a dream and its time to awaken within it.