Between Two Worlds

We wake up to ordinary reality as the child in us falls asleep. We have unconscious blurry memories of another dimension we were just before. The universe was saying “yes, yes” and we were flowing with all. The Baraka was ever flowing like cosmic milk. There were some vague reminiscent teachings and knowledge imparted. We got the feeling of having understood the limitless, egoless, infinite... but that seems not to apply no more in this world. It's the returning from a trip with the Angel's Death master.