A PIECE FROM....

A piece from a dream I once had, in the midst of lonely tides, sweeping through the shores of my reality. Along the coast, I saw an image brighter than the sun in all its glory. My life’s work finally taking form as now I know my purpose since love as kept me through the years, preparing me for this heavenly meeting here on

I LIKE TO THINK...

I like to think that forever has no end, an infinite sequence of events which influences my perception of time that helps determine the course of my reality. I’ve lived

Past live, Present Reality and Reincarnation; could this be the basis of our very own existence?

A mere description of multiple lifetimes in the form of a dream that creeps into my mind when I'm asleep, only to leave me in perplexity as to what pieces align to determine the purpose of such dreams. Could it be a reminder of memories lost, or just a dynamic interpretation of my present