The Dreamer

A friend just said, 'I'm so confused.' When I asked her 'about what?' she said 'life.'

Sometimes I think my life is just a dream and I will wake up one time and know that for sure. But whose dream is it? Once I thought I was the dreamer, then the dream. What if I am (we are) both dream and dreamer?

Suppose if I am both, I can change the channel, like the TV. Today I want a sit-com dream/life. Drama tomorrow; comedy today.

So where is the line between dream and dreamer?

The longer I live, the more I believe that life is a dream which sometimes come out right and sometimes doesn't. But I also believe that I am the dreamer and dream maker.

Most of us let the dream control us, and never get to know the dreamer. And maybe that is where the confusion lies.