Early this morning, I was methodically finishing up preparations to start my day when I was suddenly struck by a recurring epiphany; I saw the truth of our presence, our existence, YOURS, AND MINE, in “this eternal moment”, God’s moment, the only real moment we have where our ego and our soul rage in an ordained battle to reveal the divine child created in His (ITS) image, all in one divine moment.

I saw the people I thought I had failed or I had somehow twisted my thinking into concluding they had failed me and saw we were actually serving each other in an illusory drama that was as thin and unreal as the pot of gold at the end of every rainbow. I saw that truth is both beyond and buried in the illusions of human fear and desire, so unreal but so powerful when we’ve accepted the dream.