What does it feel when time does not exist?

I had a dream where time stopped.

Everything just is,

and everything not is not.

My eyes are really fresh, yet my whole body feels as though it’s not my body, almost like I don’t belong in it.

It’s a weird feeling.

Maybe it’s because I’m sore from being sick, and not being able to eat the things I usually eat, I don’t know what to eat.

My mind is really befuddled. I want to have a day off just to lay in my bed and think about all these things that transpired over the last couple days.

I am not sure why I feel the way I do now. It’s not a bad feeling, it’s a weird feeling.

And it’s not merely a weird feeling, it is a multitude of feelings, each equally weird by themselves.

I can almost taste eternity.

One of the most important things for me right now is to rest.

Rest all of me can be used when it is needed.

On Easter, many people who have never stepped into a church their whole life, will go to church. Especially this season, the Catholics getting a new Pope, there are so many things going on, people’s minds are on spiritual things. 

Spiritual battle is happening more transparently and more frequently as the days lead up to Easter, where many dead lives will be raised to life.

I definitely need to be constantly refreshed.

I wish time pauses so I can rest in a nice quiet place.