basically i knew i was dreaming and as with all my elderly dream guides i knew he would have the most knowledge of them all. as i floated toward him, he was sitting almost indian style leaning agains my shed. he was smoking a pipe and very calm, almost as if he was waiting for me. across the way in my neighbors yard there was a glissening pool of white and blue radiating light, it was just beutiful. i remember thinking "they dont have a pool, but this is just so nice."

its kind of hazy what we talked about. but whatever i asked him, he was so calm and upfront with his response. as if it was common knowledge from whatever dimension he came from. the most important thing in life is patience he told me...this hit me hard and really tugged at my heartstrings. it was the most spiritual awakening moment i felt when i woke up and lied there silently still in my bed.

so ive always thought what the most important thing in life was prior to this dream & was never really too sure. after the dream it couldnt of been clearer.

I'm an artist and understand/ appreciate the importance of patience. it is the foundation toward success and a stable state of mind. everyone is in a rush, i feel. rarely do we just sit back, accept the fact that we have our entire lives to live, so why not just slow it down a little?

so this got me thinking - i am the man i am right now because i am very patient, in everything i do in life, not just art.
so..i wonder did i really meet einstein on this astral lucid plane? or was it just a metamorphis of my own thoughts?

accepting the fact that patience seems to be the most important thing in my life, find myself in a perpetual state of constant ease. its cool since this dream, ive put the brakes on a lot harder than i have been & the results have been phenomenal.

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