Elan and Bashar both mention the dream like nature of physical reality and that what we call our nighttime dream is found, upon awakening as a realization that that dream was contained within us though it seemed we were in a landscape and just as 'external' world. So, physical reality is another relationship we have as consciousness intersecting with matter (which is also consciousness).
That got me thinking.... ever had one of those dreams where you find yourself naked in public? Did you forget to get dressed or something? Did you use some dream money to go to a dream store and pick out some dream clothing to wear? Usually I know I'm dressed within a dream, but could I tell you what I was wearing? No. Do I recall dressing into those clothing, or does it all just arise all at once in the moment? retorical questions here folks....just having fun.
18th century mystic/seer/scientist Emanuel Swedenborg writes about angels being dressed in colors appropriate to their nature, and that the angels closest to God were in fact naked. He is quite an interesting fellow who wrote about spirit travels to heaven, hell and other worlds, describing some of them and their culture. Very interesting. Check out the 'off the left eye' YT channel for some quality edutainmant. Anyway... I digress. Swedenborg mentions how we find ourselves in the afterlife clothed appropriately to our being. Interesting.
So, what I say is that our physical experience is another dreaming, and there are an infinity of dream worlds to explore. It's all One consciousness at play as characters and seeming separate things ... One dreaming of all worlds, all beings, all things... how wondrous!
So, the next time you catch yourself in a dream...ask.... where did that clothing come from?
Another thing I noticed about dreams... notice how there is never a question about how we got to where we find ourselves? It's as if the environment arises as we do and we just find ourselves 'there'. I live in central Ct, NYC is about 2 hrs driving in one direction and Boston is about 2 hours driving in the other direction, yet in my dream state I know I can 'get there' in about 20 min. by walking fast. Other times I'm just in NYC automatically. When I go to my own city's downtown it's in the 1920's or earlier usually. A few miles to the west there is a huge mountain range yet in this physical world that is not the case. Of course there are often people I do not know 'here', yet in the dream I know them very well. Other times it's versions of the people I know and even myself. Sometimes I'm pretty clueless and find myself in situations that seem designed to get me angry which I usually fall for. Weird.