Reality isn't real I see that now!! It's all simply perfect or imperfect scribbles and thoughts manifested! Ahh are we simply the dream of a being that exists outside of our own existence, entirely reliant on their continued thoughts pointing in our direction? What happens when they move attention elsewhere, do we cease to exist or do we pause until their unfathomable mind returns?
It doesn't matter it doesn't matter, we exist here and we can manipulate this space. The infinity brain is the bridge, the channel, for my teacher to use a fragment of that greater truth to change this world! A sliver of a sliver of a sliver of a sliver... for now.
What about in a year? Or in ten? What could she accomplish if she became the dreamer...
-Frenzied scribbles of Kay