All bad feelings went on hiatus that day. I had touched my soul and soared with essence, and I was sharing those good feelings with everyone I came near.

Dreams—the ephemeral experiences that occur while we sleep. Sometimes they seem so real, other times they seem nothing more than a replay of those events that plagued us during the day. What makes these vignettes of our unconscious so fascinating?

Premis:  We are beings of energy who don a physical form and personality in order to experience the physical plane and learn existential lessons.
I have no problem with this premis, or philosophy (if you will). It’s the basis of many religions and philsophies. The rub comes from one group who says that our goal in [...]