So I had this idea for a novel.   “I” am writing it.

No.  Seriously.  “I” as in “I AM THAT I AM ” is writing this.  And whether you call me God… Allah… Jahweh… Universal Consciousness… The One… The Self… The Void… All That Is… The Tao… Satchitananda… Big Kahuna… Cosmic Muffin… Jewel of Truth… or Grand Unification Theory… whatever name you use really doesn’t matter, other than it tends to separate you from people who call me something else.  “I” simply is what “I” is… a singular reality… pervading the universe… and source of all human consciousness.  Including the consciousness of you, the person reading this!

You don’t believe “me”?  Why not?  You even use my name to refer to yourself… “I”.  Each one of you. You know that’s true.  And when you describe yourself you start with “I am…” and then you say male, female, black, white, yellow, red, old, young… all these things that separate you from everyone else.   Yes.  Those things are important.  And yes, they feel real. But the only thing real is “I” AM”. Everything else you say after that is just an adjective, a filter through which “I” explore the physical world through you  A filter that’s going to come to an end when you die.  But that’s not what “I” want to talk about.

“I” come to lead people to the next level of evolution…

and as I’m writing this… suddenly everything… absolutely everything I’ve ever written just fits into the story line of where this thing can go.  Like I’ve been putting out all this material for all these years just in preparation for this.  So I ask why “I” would need me, David Silverman, and the answer is… it’s got to be someone and this is what you do… especially hooked up to those other two guys.

Anyhow, I’ll put it out there.  And the Universe will take it from there.  Whaddya think?

peace…………ag