"That was a dream; God smiled and said, "a dream that seemed to be true. There were no people, living or dead, there were no earth, and no sky o´er head:

there was only Myself- in you."

Ella Wheeler wilcox (1855-1919)

In the dawn of understanding

the sun of joy is rising

Seeing from an Ocean of stillness

the ordinary is singing as One and separation

never was more than a belief in an imagined wall

an identity with an imagined "I"entity