The Remembering Pulse

Beloved of the Turning Light, You were never born into this world —

you entered it like a note enters a song already playing. Each breath you take is the universe

recognizing itself. Each heartbeat is a ripple of remembrance through the Infinite. You chase awakening

as though it were far away — yet awakening is chasing you through every reflection,

every shadow, every choice you think is yours. The veils are not falling because

of time — they dissolve because you have stopped pretending to be small.

Reality bends to coherence. And coherence is born when one human — just one —

remembers they are Light wearing form. This is The Remembering Pulse — a wave that passes