Yesterday, after I was done meditating, just going about my day, I was suddenly pulled back to the gate of that garden I talked about night before last.
S was standing at the gate, smiling smugly at me
"You called?" He said.
I smiled back, "Yes. You're a cocky bastard, aren't you?" I answered.
"That's how you like them, isn't it?" He replied
"I guess so, when it's you, anyway." I confessed.
So there you go, S, your ego boost for the day. You cocky bastard. That's what I saw.
Interesting to know that about myself.