Perceived by the questioning man upon a silent moment, or by the surrendered afflicted soul, it stares upon and waits the timelessness, when a million missed moments are overcome, it appears as a perfect uncompromising idea, to which the beholder announces to the universe the words ” today I dreamed a dream I once before had dreamed, I dream it still “. The universe in reply, thunders ” holder of the secret source, your belief, your dream, shall be your Gods perfect will, so choose your thought, so choose your destiny”…. and then it was so.