They say there is a time and place for everything, but time and space are relative.
This dream I'm having is so strange. I only live one day at a time and I cannot skip ahead or go back. I cannot be my future and my past. I'm stuck in the present, the beautiful and horrible present.
I am unable to stay on a task or a subject for very long. How could I! I live in a straight line but deep inside I know that this is incorrect. I sense that this linear life is subjective, and our spirit encourages us to be everywhere and do everything all at once. But this is impossible in our current forms, so instead I spin my wheels.
So how I am supposed to live? I believe the key is to accept the present. Love the present. Be greatful that we can only experience life through one perception at a time, and one moment at a time, with memories of the past and the anticipation of the future as our guides.
