assORted !jJEom8Ii3E started this discussion 9 years ago#57,737
And I love my child. My child is so distant from everything that it doesn't afraid of anything.
My child says, that nothing in this world is real but instead literally a dream, a nightmare if you will. Life is a nightmare and then you wake up. When you are living it's strange and scary but when you are dying, you have already woken up. When you wake up, you begin crawling a dark tunnel. At the end of it you wake up god and tell him about your nightmare, god gives you a hug and says it's all fine. Heaven is so great a single dream is a life time.
In this dream called life, the role of the mind is to take care of the soul because it's the soul which will wake up. There is no room for anything in your mind except that which takes care of you. For your mind is just a tool for your soul.
I might ask myself how i can be sure of this when I know I can't, but that's just another part of this dream threatening to make itself a nightmare.
Green !BEERiVqJJw joined in and replied with this 9 years ago, 7 hours later[^][v]#741,269
No.
assORted !jJEom8Ii3E (OP) replied with this 9 years ago, 14 hours later, 21 hours after the original post[^][v]#741,439
The weird thing is that last night, my child was in action as i dreamed. It was surreal, zombies all over the place like a mad woman's shit. But even though I didn't know i was dreaming, i told myself what I said above. It calmed me.