The fourth and final part of this saga, Dream to Reality, draws upon Brian's psychic experiences to present the world with a modern-day whimsical, yet logical creation myth for the universe, planet earth and mankind - as a whole - in all their unfolding and realistic levels of expression. After consulting with Rainbow Land, his personal esoteric realm, to find out all there is to know about myth history, myth development and myth implementation, Brian allows himself to become the realm's avant-garde cultural hero aboard a chariot of fire, and then ventures forth in and out of the fourth-dimension of our existence to assist seven orphans from different ethnic backgrounds who have been caught up in storms over which they, as children, had no control. Of course, this is a tall story, but just to dismiss it as such would be to miss the underlying purpose of telling it in the first place. The children may be fictitious, but alas the iniquitous situations related are a reality.
Finally, it is made clear in the epilogue of this book that Brian suffered a severe three-dimensional setback while it was being written. His wife was killed in a road accident in Cyprus. It was only by firmly believing in all that is revealed in On the Square plus One that enabled him to shrug off this loss and get on with a new life in Sri Lanka. Brian feels that it is no use grieving over the dead if you firmly believe that they are progressing life after life towards a state of conscious perfection. And I think it only right that in ending this review that I quote Brian's own summation of what he considers to be the truth concerning his own cosmic existence and that of mankind as a whole. He states:
Byron, it seriously concerns me to believe that nothing happens by accident in my life. And I'd be disgusted to think this tragic three-dimensional setback (the death of his wife) was in any way cosmically designed to suit my life and mission. I'll only treat it as a severe test to my karma, as it surely is, realizing that the universe knows no sentiment. Furthermore, let me make it quite clear – It would be a very cowardly God, in whatever form it be considered to exist, that couldn't face up to the stark reality of an animate conscious existence that was forever plagued by the convolution of its own creation – Namely Sod's Law. Byron, I look in the mirror and see God, as can anybody else. And the Ultimate Being, as the Animate God, even though it may be living in a state of conscious perfection, must eventually do the same thing and say to itself, as I do: ‘The Universe without a consciousness to appreciate its very being would be a waste of energy and Sod's Law would be of no consequence to anything. But once there's conscious appreciation of its existence Sod's Law is a taxing influence that has to be reckoned with and something that can never be combated. The Cosmos will always rule and I submit to its terms and conditions – Sod's Law being no exception!'
My review is at an end and much of this saga remains riveted in my mind, as I'm sure it will in yours, if and when you read it. With the tsunami also still fresh in my mind as a natural disaster to be reckoned with don't the sentiments of Brian above inspire hope in the face of terrible adversity?
