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As distinguished from a dream which is mere sorting and cataloguing of the day's events by the subconscious.
No, baby child, this was a viSion, fresh and clear as a mountain stream - the mind revealing itself to itself.
In my vision, I was on the veranda of a vast estate, a palazzo of some fantastic proportion. There seemed to emanate from it a light from within - this gleaming radiant marble. You, the Owen A Forms reader, know this place. You had in fact been born and raised there. This was my first observation of the place, since I do not know you.
Wandering about, I was happy that your house had been immaculately maintained. There had been added a number of additional rooms, but in a way it blended so seamlessly with the original construction, one would never detect any difference. Returning to the house's grand foyer, there came a knock at the door.
You, Owen A Forms member reading this. You were standing there. You were happy and care-free, clearly living a life of deep harmony and joy. We embraced - a warm and loving embrace, nothing withheld. We were in this moment one.
My vision ended. I awoke with a tremendous feeling of optimism and confidence in you and your future. That was my vision; it was of you. I'm so glad to have had this opportunity to share it with you. I wish you nothing but the very best, always.
No, baby child, this was a viSion, fresh and clear as a mountain stream - the mind revealing itself to itself.
In my vision, I was on the veranda of a vast estate, a palazzo of some fantastic proportion. There seemed to emanate from it a light from within - this gleaming radiant marble. You, the Owen A Forms reader, know this place. You had in fact been born and raised there. This was my first observation of the place, since I do not know you.
Wandering about, I was happy that your house had been immaculately maintained. There had been added a number of additional rooms, but in a way it blended so seamlessly with the original construction, one would never detect any difference. Returning to the house's grand foyer, there came a knock at the door.
You, Owen A Forms member reading this. You were standing there. You were happy and care-free, clearly living a life of deep harmony and joy. We embraced - a warm and loving embrace, nothing withheld. We were in this moment one.
My vision ended. I awoke with a tremendous feeling of optimism and confidence in you and your future. That was my vision; it was of you. I'm so glad to have had this opportunity to share it with you. I wish you nothing but the very best, always.
