MYSTIC DIMENSIONS

 

MYSTIC DIMENSIONS

In the morning, Sati awoke to see Shiva awake already. “A cup of tea for you?” He smiled.

“Yes, please,” She said. “I should be doing this. From tomorrow, I will.”

“How does it matter, as long as we are together, being able to share a warm cup of tea,” said Shiva gently, “How does it matter, who gets up first and makes it?”

“No, but I would like to,” said Sati. “Just that I had the most awesome dream last night, probably that’s why I didn’t want to wake out of it!” She laughed.

“The mystic would think of it as the height of labelling that dreams are what you see in sleep, and when your eyes are open, that’s waking,” replied Shiva enigmatically.

“I see,” said Sati, indulging the conversation further. “So then, what is waking, in terms of the mystic?”

“Ah, yes,” smiled Shiva. “He alludes to opening the third eye to see dimension four.”

“Dimension four? A fourth dimension? Wow! Tell me more!” said Sati.

~ SHIVA, The Ultimate Time Traveller.