Yes, you are truly blessed.The amazing thing about this, is when the transitory ego-self fuses awareness with the core pulse of this existential paradigmn, the heart of this physically quantifiable reality... we all meet at the very same, indivisible point of consciousness. We remember that we are, each and all of us, wholly undifferentiated, universal being. Ergo, one's separate, individual persona pauses, allowing for soul resonance. Such resonance is sheer bliss.
My center is your center, is his or her center, is the epicenter of everything else. The light of Infinite understanding shines within everything, is largely unseen... but still present upon all of the many planes of existence. Yet we can and do see this resplendence, echoed and reflected in this whole sphere of experience. In it's most transparent state, the eternal Tao is active and alive, however wholly transcendent, in the truest state of reality. Self void of any sense of self or perhaps, "original face", freely embodies this eclipsing state. As they say in India, "Aham Brahmasmi" or I am God. And the Unified Field of Being is the ultimate source and substanceless cause of all perceivable objects and substances.
Upon interphase with the Omniself, one's ordinary personal self is seen as a dream, a mirage witnessed by the same conscious-awareness which glances at everything, seeking itself. Still, who experiences this earth-shattering awakening? Self is the vortexial, epicentrical fulcrum of the luminous emptiness of the Clear Light of The Void, forever taking shape to explore itself in terms of the dichotomy of a dualistic dimensionality, so it is for mysterious reasons.
We choose to live in this 3 dimensional realm. One could argue that natural evolution produces people and I agree to some extent (at least, the organic mechanism which houses the soul bird). Just who awakens from the entranced mesmerism of an isolated witness, observing life from a subjective viewpoint? How do we know the true nature of oneself? What focal point in attention experiences this dynamic, and when it is quieted, achieves direct immersion with the whole? The One does, by our doing and our seascapes blooming. When the flowing thoughts are stilled by serenity, mind crystallized and transparent, Gnosis dawns spontaneously.
Emptiness becomes fullness and returns cyclically, to sheer formlessness, only to endlessly bloom in new ways, in new forms/bodies... ad infinitum. The grand paradox is that we have never really been separated from this truth. Godself resides resplendently within every fiber woven together to form the web of manifest being, holographically projected by sacred geometry, as conduit for Divine Mind, also appearing as you, I, us & them.
Whose dream is this, anyways? There is no self to which I cling, for I am one with everything.