Remember who you are.

An Astral Journey to Love.

Photo by Vladislav Muslakov on Unsplash

I was lying on my back, the warm bedsheet wrapped around me. My skin was clearly feasible. My boundaries had me realize that I was I. At the same time, I was flying through space and time. Boundaryless. The bedsheet became part of me, I became the space around me. My clear boundarylessness had me realize that I was all that was surrounding me.