micro and mega

travelling through space and time.

i had awoken one morning with a fire burning in my solar plexus

so strong was this force that

it surprised me out of sleep

the feeling was like being visited by a very old friend

who i had not seen for quite some time, 

it said my name, it said my name,

through my thoughts...

and repeated my name, until i responded to it...

"what are you doing here?!" i asked.

the response was spoken 

very clearly and very simply.

it asked me...

" where are you?"

"I'm here!"

"where are you?"

" in my room"...

every time i answered a picture of what i was saying came into my mind, visualizing myself getting farther and farther away.

"where are you?"

"...in my room, in Langley, B.C. Canada"...

"where are you ?"

"... in my room, in Langley, B.C Canada the world called "earth"!"...

at this point i could see the earth as this small jewel slowly getting farther and farther away. lost in a sea of small diamonds. 

now as i played this game of question and answer with this warm energy pulsing through me...

each time i expanded upon where i was in comparison to the world the universe and beyond ....i could visualize so clearly me, my body, in relation to the space and distance from where "i" actually was.

once the voice had gotten my mind to visualize myself far enough outside myself...for i had zoomed all the way into outer space, the voice asked me again while floating around in the blackness of space surrounded by stars.

"where are you?"

"I'm here"...

and with saying this i was back in my body...the energy that had been there inside me had left as quickly as it had arrived...

and my mind exploded with this overwhelming understanding of what just had just happened inside my consciousness. i had been stretched like a rubber band into the boundaries of our galaxy and shot back with a great force back into my body, my room, my direct location. for the first time it dawned on me that i am the microcosm and the macrocosm. i am a house. and that day i was visited by a very special guest.

when the teacher knocks, I answer.

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