Epiphany

Disconcerting, is it not, when you
muse in the deepest recesses
of your mind of the peculiarities
of theories. Say, for example, that
a parallel universe exists of which
we are completely unaware although
its creatures and their business are a
presence alongside our own, each
unaware of the being of the other.
You turn over in your mind the
abstruse dimensions of such a
thought and the likelihood of the
existence of other lives sharing your
space albeit in a totally other
dimension, and suddenly you hear
the echo of an unfamiliar voice
in agreement. When you look about
seeing no one the voice begins to
sound familiar and you realize it
emanates from within. Can it be
possible that a doppelganger shares
your body; two souls in one dimension
within the body they share? Perhaps
that disunity within unity might
explain how it is that places you've
never before seen or things done
seem familiar; not your experience
but that of the other presence within.
Or that when you have the feeling
of being watched and scrutiny of
your near presence reveals no one
rather the sentinel is within. Those
times when you make decisions that
seem not your own ... edified?