May times count. The sunning mistake. In this vast whole I am a small part, I move and live and have my being. Coming Unstuck Thurs. All of those things I have done with a vague fear or superstition of, I have realized are legal, part of me, separate from I. Reality is not part of me, separate from I. Reality is not part of me it is me.
Time is the same.
I have truly lost all sense of the watch. I have lost all sense of everything except being This is. My god was a revelation. I can cope above and beyond this, but it is merely coping. Must remember this existence.