In the Breath of the Infinite

In the breath of the infinite, I fell into the light. Disappeared for a

moment, but returned more alive. I died to the noise

that had kept me small, and rose as a truth that's been holding

me all along. In the breath of the infinite, I remembered who I am.

A presence stood before me, made of tenderness and fire. Showed me every

wound I'd hidden. Every secret desire. It didn't speak in language, but in waves

of pure release. Telling me your suffering was only a doorway into peace.

And in that sacred falling, I surrendered every fight. Letting the universe