Reality. Is it real?

Nothing is real. Not me, not you, not the Earth we walk on or any of its’ components. At the atomic level all is empty space and energy. It’s all a construct for lesson learning, a vehicle for the spirit. Time and again we return, each time to learn a new lesson, interact with different personifications of our soul group. It’s all a play. At the end of the play the spirit, the true actors, withdraw, take lessons from the reviews and regroup to assume new roles, to enact another play.