Row Row Row your boat
Gently down the Stream
Merrily Merrily Merrily….
Life is but a…..holographic projection on the screen of our mortal minds.
The problem is….someone left the projection running on the dancing popcorn at intermission and never came back for the rest of the show.
I do believe that life really is all of our own making. But knowing this…and then making the quantum leap into full awareness is different. We buy into mass consciousness and are bombarded with so many images and negative memes. Heck, if I absolutely lived this way, totally understood the mechanics of living the creation and was a clear channel to manifest my dreams (not my nightmares), I wouldn’t be in the fluther at the moment….
I’d be in the South of France with Johnny Depp who (in my hologram) never met Miss Paradis but instead met me…in a small cafe on the Rive Gauche…when I reached for a cigarette and he noticed that I could not find a light…I saw a hand with a lighter come before my face….and I said, “Why thank you….but I don’t smoke…I was just doing this to appear to look French…I never had any matches in my purse…” And he laughed and I laughed and he said, “Are you expecting anyone?” And I replied, “No…I’m alone actually.” To which he said, “Mind if I join you?” To which I said, “Of course….you’re John Cusack, right? I loved you in “Say Anything”....” And he thought that was so clever. But the truth was…I really did think he was John Cusack. But he never knew.
In the parallel universe of my hologram, that is.
The End