STARDUST - RETURNING TO SELF, SILENCE & ORIGIN.

 

- Returning to self, silence and origin.

Some days when I sit with myself and think about the universe, I find myself lost in the thoughts of our existence. 

I feel like we are made up of tiny pieces of galaxies - shattered, scattered and somehow gathered again. And maybe that's why - even in my breaking,

I shimmered quietly.

Somewhere between the Dust and Divine, 

we forgot we carried both. 

We are not just made from dust - but - from the same dust that touched the stars, shaped the moon, carved the mountains, flowed through oceans, and now!, breathes within us.

We spend our lives searching for ourselves in people, places, roles, forgetting that we were never lost. We weren't meant to be found out there, but remembered within:

In the breath,

In the quiet,

In the part of us that always knew that,

We are not separate from the universe - we are made of it.

WE ARE UNIVERSE.

Somewhere along the way, we began to believe that becoming meant is, adding more - 

more titles, more noise, more validation.

But maybe the real becoming is about shedding -

layers of expectations, the weight of past versions, and all the stories we told ourselves just to survive.

So maybe returning to self isn’t just remembering,

it’s the destination we were always meant for.

Not a place of arrival,

but of merging.

Of becoming one again,

With the silence,

With the source,

With what we truly are.

A COSMIC REUNION.

But somewhere, in the noise of the world,

we forget. We chase roles, rewards, recognition and lose sight of what we were made from.

What we were made for.

Because the truth is,

we’re not here to become louder,

we’re here to become whole.

To return.

To dissolve.

To become part of the stillness

that created the stars.

Like stardust

slowly finding its way back home, where it all began.

Emerging into this UNIVERSE.

Raman