Recently in dreams, maybe three days ago, I dreamt that I looked like the compound eye of an insect. Only I wasn’t an insect. Each of the eyes in the compound eye of an insect was my face, only all the faces were different because each face was the face of myself in another lifetime.
What I was witnessing was the collapsing of timelines between all of my lives. Our lives are all concurrent in the now, just separated by the artificialness of time and space.
So in this dream, all of the timelines collapsed into this now moment, and every face in the “eye” was intently focused on a single “event”. As I [whoever the I is] continued to focus on the event, suddenly it burst into light and all of the faces imploded into the light, leaving only……………………?
Blessings
