When I finalised the book last Friday, it was midnight. I went up to my bedroom and picked up my copy of the Alchemist and read Paulo Coelho's preface. It felt as if he was talking directly to me. That is the power of the Soul of the Universe.
On Monday, June 2nd, my book will be a physical entity. Long before that, it existed as a dream. To me, then as much as it is now, it was as real as ever. It is the world around me that needs the physical proof of existence.
To the dreamer, there is no such compulsion. The very fact that I dream it, makes it real. That is enough isn't it?
Stay well
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