"Pick A TickTock Toothpick Hitchcock Crow So it all depends on how far in the abyss You were or think you might really want to know Because each layer you have the fire remove Is one less shield against the fires eternal flow In the end you arrive alone with the silent one Creating a universe is not my idea of having fun Might as well turn back while we got our food and gun Before we cross that line where the devils laws are run. Cause there aint no point unless you going all the way there Not the kind of thing to do on a sundays whimsey or a picnic dare" 0000 I ponder if I am in fact creating my universe all the time. We once believed we were the center of the unerverse. First we must learn we are God, in that we are the universe, the universe is us and there is no separation. Then we drop our egos and have nothing left to prove in the peace profound. Here we are no longer the center of the universe, but instead become an observer within what is. We simply become beings of service, for that is the frontier, and what we intend into our lives comes to us from the service to others. In that we learn how to co-empower all those other universes in and of them selves walking around. They look very cute in their physical forms of many shapes and sizes. The Great Work continues, untill we to go all the way and leave this place through our resurection into freedom and mastery of pattern. Unless of course in some life time you made the Bodhisatva Vow, in which case you just get to hang out and see if anyone finds you interesting enough to engage. And the service work continues. I wonder which universe one would be in then, their own, or that of everyone elses, giving away all concept of one's self. Hehe. ThreeWolves