The Grand Master

On one of my journeys, I appear to ascended to the upper most reaches of my soul or most distant edges of our universe, at which point I saw a vision of a celestial being sitting in a rotating chair.

He appeared to be collecting and re-directing vast amounts of cosmic information to his unseen angelic host of assistants below him.

I wondered ‘is this God?’. Logic suggested that it was not.  Because nothing can exist outside of the one life, the fact that I could see, witness a form – regardless of how great this being was – though logic doesn’t always stand to reason in the spiritual realms I was travelling.

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