There is a land where the wind blows furiously you can see the sea & ocean at the same time where you can disconnected yourselfΒ Β from time itself & let peace be one within your- self the wind is so forceful that you cant here your hear your own thoughts & you can find yourself with thee Creator where slip is bring into being there-in sometimes I let my awareness go there to this moment of separation , sensation & submission where I tread with thee Creator where I become one with him where my dream become one through the Ceator