While I was waiting in the intensive care unite during my mothers transition I became aware of my own faulty believe system. I was sitting in the waiting room in the hospital with my oldest daughter. People sometimes came in the room and left while we were sitting still on the chairs during several hours. Both my daughter and I were crying and suddenly I realized that we are acting as though this is the end. As though our existence has a begging and an end.
My realization came while the other realm was showing me an image of us sitting in the waiting room and then zooming out letting me know the entire surrounding. If we believe that existence has an beginning and an end, it is as absurd as though we believe that the world begins and ends in this room. People come and go but we choose to believe that they are gone for ever just because we can not see them.
In reality, the room extends into the whole hospital that is surrounded by the entire city that is surrounded by the entire world that is floating in an endless space.
The image on my painting suddenly appeared a few days later showing me the imaginary boundaries that we tend to create.
“We are not limited to this life form.
We come from the infinite source and we return to the infinite source.”
