Sunday, December 11, 2011

Awake, Oh Sleeper

This place is but a dream, only the sleepers believe it to be real.

So hold fast to hope and find comfort in the truth of yourself.
And when death comes, do not be afraid.
It will be like blowing out a candle at the dawn of eternal day.
You will wake up laughing at what you thought was grief.
2,000 years will be contained within a single breath.
You will wake up understanding what you thought was omnipotence.
The universe will be contained within the eye of a needle,
And duality will be blown away, like ashes from a holocaust.
For though the believers are sleepers, we are the dreamers,
And we walk through the valley in the shadow of life, lucidly,
Until we are called to awaken.

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