What if we were called to bliss?
And didn't have to strain?
What if we were born for rest?
And through that is true gain?
What if this Earth holds a secret
Only found by those who rebel?
Breaking out of limitation,
Now free from the prison cell.

So many dimensions of reality exist in front of my own eyes.
The choice is mine of which one I choose. I pray that I be wise.

It is all a dream.
All of this.
Passing wind.
Old history.
Old pages in an old book.
Collecting dust.
Left behind by the future world.

Taken in God's arms forever.
The physical realm has lost its power.
The spirit world is where I am born.
The physical world mere Lego to form.

It's just gonna go on.
This life.
It forever evolves.

You are growing into something.
I’d suggest you check what.

You could die today,
So LIVE!
Everything else will follow.