“Everyone is a mirror,” he said. He saw himself in everyone, but nobody saw him as themselves.
And he realized that everyone was dreaming, but without awareness, without knowing what they really are.
They couldn’t see him as themselves because there was a wall of fog or smoke between the mirrors.
And that wall of fog was made by the interpretation of images of light — the Dream of humans.
Then he knew that he would soon forget all that he had learned.
He wanted to remember all the visions he had had, so he decided to call himself the Smokey Mirror
so that he would always know that matter is a mirror and the smoke in-between is what keeps us from knowing what we are.
He said, “I am the Smokey Mirror, because I am looking at myself in all of you,”
“but we don’t recognize each other because of the smoke in-between us.”
“That smoke is the Dream, and the mirror is you, the dreamer.”
Living is easy with eyes closed, misunderstanding all you see... — John Lennon
Domestication and the Dream of the Planet
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