Monday Night Dreams...

What a strange night to speak of Reality..

Monday is a night to rest from the weekend and the first day of work,
and yet, I ask you to Think..

But, Overself asks me to write..

You that read within the walls of this room are advanced within Consciousness to understand that which others dismiss as nonsense..

You come from many countries of the world and yet find something within this small room..

You are not seeking my knowledge, you are seeking Truth..

I am just the 'Doorman'..

You must first knock with the knuckles of nothingness..

The 'Door' shall be opened..

Overself reminds me that all that I say must stay within a paragraph..

Therefore, I leave You as Yourself.. Love...


namaste, thomas