Mantle.

Jay.

A Manifestation Of You, came to me in a Dream last night. Came in strong waves and pulses.

Wasn't terribly far off from The Real You, in, The Metaphorical Sense.

"I look nothing like what I've been through." This phrase has been mentioned near the top of your personal page at one point.

Yeah, there You sat, in a comfy upright recliner in your living space, wearing jeans and a hoodie with some comfortable dark earthy green socks, legs on the ottoman. Your long hair was down, flowing down over the front of your hoodie, drawstrings resting upon the folds of your garment, tassels at the end hang quietly.

Leather jacket rests on the armrest, and on the opposite end of the wide open space, do your shoes rest right there on the wood floor.

There You Sat, by yourself in this living-room space, lit evenly with a gentle ambient glow, logs in the fireplace alight, so softly filling the space.

There You Sat, nails so perfectly filed and manicured, fitted baseball cap pulled down over your eyes, resting, asleep for the time being, right there so Vulnerable, Exposed, very much at peace with yourself, glowing and breathing like and with the space around You.

And there I found myself in this room, dressed similarly and sitting in the recliner next to yours. Placed my hand upon yours and took gentle hold, Energy flows forth, soft trickling voice resounds. No hesitations or reservations, all needs fulfilled.

This quiet peaceful space.

Took your hand so gently in mine,

It's Good To See You Again.

All that I could hear was, the bubbling sound of trickling water, like a small secluded waterfall deep in the rainforest, Remote Oasis In Paradise. And even so Vulnerable, Exposed in this space around us, there was surrounding us a quiet trickling voice, full and complete, deepest whisper, unspoken but so clearly audible to those of us here, This You, and, This Me.

Your hand rests in mine, and the cycle repeats. Unspoken whisper, tantric voice speaks, reciprocates.

It's Good To See You Too.

We are one and the same.

It's this side of each of us, that most will never see. Human Element, Most Candid Of Candid, the most simple and hidden of subtleties, imperfect and vulnerable, misshapen, despite our facades maintained and projected unto the rest of the world.

So beautiful and serene. Not overthought or overdone, not even composed, everything just simply, in its place.

I fell asleep there on The Recliner, and when I woke up in Real Life, I could feel this warm glowing, soothing Energy gently and fully coursing through all of me, especially in my Hands and Forearms. Felt light and airy, like a weight had been lifted away from me.

What a blessing it is, for me to share these Dreams and Deep Candid Thoughts, here with You.

❤️❤️❤️❤️