I still question how much of this is the mirrored illusion of my own mind. I have abandoned the mechanism of my routine thought-process, in favor of mindful spontaneity and so, been blessed (with the aid of Sacred Medicines) by deep immersions into the Clear Light of The Godhead. Essentially, I am still unformed, awaiting my birth, I am zero.
Even now, I wonder what is actually real and what is going on behind the scenes, you know, The Big Picture. But these are mind generated conceptual affirmations and contemplative ideas. I do not know the future, I cannot be certain my perception of the past was in any way, close to reality and frankly, I will never be sure if I am even real. Who am I? So yeah, I do feel that I await something undefinable... my destiny.