We Are Awakening

by Anita B. Sulser

I invite you into a world, where there is no such thing as the passage of time. A world, in which all that you see before you is what it isn't...where everything would be is what it can never be. Can you imagine what such an existence might be like? There is no air to breathe. There's nothing to see, feel or hear. It epitomises a vacuum, in which time has never begun and thus cannot cease, but still persists. In such a state of being, time exists in the absence of its own progression. It no...