07-06-2009, 10:17 AM
Riding in a car is like a bird flying from the mothers nest only to join with the galloping dear galloping across the open plains. Soon the dear will gallop with the hunters and become one. One day the dear will be one with the hunter and join in the hunting, only to hunt themselves and love the grass that will be one with the ants who make the anthills within it. We are all one in this majestic universe, the pot leaves are one with the tiller who smokeith them. Good things are coming!
I had a dream last night. I dreamt I was a dove flying over the sea. And then I dove into the ocean... And I swam with the dolphins. I was two animals joined as one... ...which meant - good things are coming. Good things.


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