Pointing You Home

I see the world as metaphor.

Reality is an illusion, none of it is real, but at the same time it is.

Earth, form, separation- just love dreaming itself

In an instant, an eternity- playing a game only this moment… only one moment Here Now

It’s been shouted from the highest mountain and when you hear it, it will ring the bell of truth within.

it’s only you, it’s always been you.