Daydreams

Day dreams. Wild imaginations where do they come from. Imagine all the phone and radio frequencies in the air at one time. Voices unheard words unseen. Is it possible. To tap into this? Ideas from out of nowhere. Trillions of words floating around at one time. Answers questions and words of passion oh my. Hee. What is in the air. Now the other side. The voices from the past and the voices from the future. It's all out there. Yes even from the departed. The mind is powerful transmitter and receiver. Futuristic robotics at its best. Don't laugh when you die you shed your body like old cloths this space suit from the ancients fashioned to hold your eternal soul. Designed from God himself! What model did you get. Every one grows the way the soul wants them too. For what ever reason they have chosen to experience this walk through this reality. A clean slat perhaps to prove they have really changed soul and all. Will you prove to be enlightened and rise to the next level. Are you a phony and a con at heart. With no memory of the past your true colors will show. You will be what you are. Thankfully you can change all this for the better. We are not pulling the wool over the great Spirits Eyes! Perish the very thought of it. We are here to redeem ourselves and to move forward or backward. The crossroads! People please turn to the right and climb. Back to the heavens. Back to a place we originally came from. Back home. This is a very beautiful world our dream it's what we make it. We are dreaming all this. It's our creation from the almighty. This mind is looking at the strands of energy. This painting. This picture with all the sounds sights and smell. The touch and the flavors to taste. Through this suit that we will throw away some day and return to spirit. This suit given to us to experience this divine world. Wow what a day dream I was riding the train again. My mind wondering once again in that faraway land called daydreaming. Looking at the landscape and the mountains what a beautiful playground a school a storybook and look what we have done to her. What story did you dream up Hee God passed out the crayons and created this color book what life did you color in it did you use the bright colors or did you grab the black and gray crayons. Wow when I dream I really go way out in left field. Now my train comes to my stop and I see all the people again on the street some in bright cloths work suits some in rags living in the street. Careful what colors you put in your box. Careful what words you speak to one another. Careful what you dream! Spirit will give you every thing you wish. I would grab the bright colors if I were you and make a wish! May your dreams come true. Jamerson Rising