I’m on a mind fucking lucid dream trajectory of perfection and accelerated consciousness. Magic is the norm, thought becomes thing instantaneously, time and space warp around me and the world is practically inside out within my consciousness as I watch it unfold before me in perfect timing.
There is no doer. All is effortless ease, and physicality is subtle/practically non-existant. I am pure transparent locationless perfect free unaffected timeless infinite essence.
I’m blissing out on the mind fuck of all I desire and the magic of it coming together, consistently resting in a destiny state of being beyond the world where I feel like I could explode with orgasm of essence in any moment, except when I notice the feeling of “too much”, it dissolves back into an ocean of peace, and the orgasm expands to infinite completion.
It is clear to me I am everything and nothing, the source and all is as I imagine and feel it to be. I watch it unfold perfectly.
I desire to mutually feel this epicness. This is my dream romance to and from the source.