Last night's dream was crawling on my belly in the mud and the dirt during intense warfare while having a machine gun fired directly over my head. The firing line behind me was 18 in. high and it was machine gun bursts over not nerves of steel and cold blood, but rather "zerosense" perception. I had finally overcome the programming and circuitry of fear to the biological flesh through my reprogramming in the experience known as Death. Revival was difficult, but never underestimate resilience... never. Faith a Foundation solid forever makes.
If I lifted my head or moved improperly, I was gone instantly. In this dream, for once I held "zerofear" and nothing but trust and faith in those others behind me. Oh, something I had never previously known in the half-century lived beforehand.
The world was finally bigger than me. I was Narcissis no more, and jettisoned the self at last in the former life's death. I was reincarnated through death but reborn here once more through revival and resurrection.
What would the world be like if each one of us sacrificed our own life for that of 1000 other???
All that once wanted me dead was now ALL finally in the wake of my past... back into The Great Recycler Universe Projection before my return to that Great Council In the Sky, where next time finally I'll be forged perfect through Service, exalted only when they will have me and ready to be further pressed into service over and over again until that honor.
I pray for all that will make me pure. I pray to ONE, a reference to no earthly being or realm of existence, where our designer exists in omnipresence in eternal knowingness.
On denominations, there is no unity in division.
When WE each have Perfect Knowledge, Language and Confusion will finally at last fall to the wayside; Evil, a romantic fool, defeated.
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