I am always with you.
Today I touched the spinning luminous spheres of soul and Spirit and was glad of life and consumed with breath, even though my place was filled with noise and motion, a place of relinquishing control and trust in others. Even as I was jostled by rattling passage I soared among the stars of Spirit’s infinite domain, leaving a wake in the soup of its all-encompassing energy. All things reacted to this miniscule ripple in the universal sea, though only a tiny few were sentient to notice.
Vibrating at our assigned frequencies I am, you are, we will be. Ever we touch and are apart. Each illusory day seems to pass, change seems to be, change and sameness as inseparable as being and non-being. Awash in the ocean of being, we are moved. Rising into the universe of non-being we simply are.
You are always with me.
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“Rising into the universe of non-being we simply are.”
Yes. ‘We’ are. Will ALWAYS be.
Hmmm… haina? – Hindi (Isn’t it?)
I mean- right Jess?