Time the mover of all things.. Time the thing we love to hate.. Maybe we need more time, maybe weve havent had enough time. Yet time ticks forward and like lemmings we follow suit. Slaves to the beat of the drum. Slaves to the progression of the universe, and the experience of reality. What if i choose to protest Time and choose to quit being a slave to it, could i escape time? Im after something i cant even describe at this point and time is my enemy. Yet im getting closer and closer to it daily. I go to sleep not knowing whether ill wake up in the same place i fell asleep at..
I no longer attempt to manipulate my reality for its all an illusion, what i must now learn to do is escape the universe. Return to the source... Theres really nothing left for me to do in this plane of existence in terms of learning. Sure theres things to experience yet all of this can be achieved once i hit Infinity.
TIme again is my barrier at this point for with enough time we shall be ONE..
Me and the universe
To achieve Oneness with the universe I must become the universe