Last night I dreamed that I wrote a bestseller called Cowboy Desert (TM), which was made a movie. I asked what this meant, and received this poem.
A spiritual cowboy
on the frontiers of consciousness
exploring the terrain of the self.
The arid desert,
perfect conditions for this exploration.
You are an experiment in consciousness.
It is part of the Grand Design.
Spirits wills it so.
There is no other way.
You must pass through the eye of the needle.