LIGHT THROUGH THE CRACKS

Stars don't shine in perfect skies.

They emerge from the darkness,

from the space in between the heaviest clouds 

from the smallest cracks where light finds a way in.

And sometimes, we are like that too.

Broken in places no one sees, 

scattered in ways we think, it's too hard to fix

And yet,

even here, light begins to seep through.

For Me, this light is the form of faith.

Not so loud and grand 

But subtle, peaceful and magical.

Sometimes, there is a quiet warmth in the chest, a whisper that says "you will get through this" and this comes with surrender. Faith reaches to the shattered places, deep inside in the cracks where hope seems impossible.

It reminds us that even broken hearts can rise again, 

that even when we are lost or scattered, 

we are still held by something greater, steady and infinite. 

THE SUPREME , THE UNIVERSE, THE NIRAKAR (FORMLESS) DIVINE.

All of this comes from the feeling of surrender. 

Not surrender as giving up,

But surrender as letting go, as acceptance, as trusting, as opening to what it is.

When I surrendered, I stop fighting for my existence. 

I stop trying to force the light into places that feels dark. 

And in that stillness, I realise, the light was already there. 

The Divine was already flowing through me, stitching hope into cracks, whispering faith into the quiet corners of my heart.

Surrender is the doorway.

It is the moment, that allows me to realise, that I'm the part of something larger, vast and infinite. It is the awareness that I don't have to fix everything, that healing is not mine to command, but it is mine to receive.

When I feel this surrender,

Everything shifts.

The weight eases 

The crack begins to glow.

Stars are born from chaos,

Light emerges from darkness.

And the cosmos itself struggles through the cycles of destruction and revival.

We too are the part of this eternal rhythm.

Raman