For so long I have looked for my identity,
Outside my being.
It was too near.
Nearer than my body.
Nearer than my mind.
I could not see it amongst images.
I could not hear it amidst the mental noise.
My true identity is the vision, which uncovers the dream.
It is a higher intelligence, speaking through my being.
It is the gentle call for union.
It is loving, brilliant, pure, strong and joyous.
It is an unwavering peace.
It is the cosmic inspiration.
It is my authentic Being.
Blindness is gone.
Deafness is gone.
The veil has lifted.
The dream is no more.
I Am That.