I thought being Awake meant being aware of important things like Monsanto’s conspiracy to poison the food supply, and the government’s various agendas. I thought being Awake meant seeing through all the lies within the Matrix and having the balls to do anything to break out of the Matrix, destroy my ego, raise my vibration, and free myself from delusion once and for all… to achieve unity consciousness until love oozed out of my pores… to embody love and compassion for all sentient beings and help others wake up, too!

When I actually woke up, all I could do was laugh at my former (incorrect) ideas of what it means to be Awake. It all made sense when I was asleep…

…dreams always make perfect sense until you wake up…