Between Dust and Light

I From the sacred union of ovum and sperm, the temple of the flesh arises, the dwelling place of the spirit. The divine spark chooses its earthly shelter, and there begins the dance between time and mystery. Each cell pulsates with the echo of infinity, in the alchemy of the being born to live.

II Soul, mind, and body: three voices in harmony, sing the hymn of human experience. The mind dreams, the body acts, the soul feels, weaving stories into the fabric of daily life. But it is in listening to the inner silence that the spirit remembers its eternal origin.

III Birth, existence, and death: three acts of the drama, where each scene reveals a veil of truth. We live, we love, we suffer, and we learn, until the last breath takes us to the portal. Death is not the end, but a subtle passage, to the reunion with what we have always been.

IV In eternity, there are no clocks or borders, only love, peace, and immeasurable light. There, the spirit dances freely, weightlessly, tenderly remembering its earthly journey. All that has been lived becomes wisdom, and the being rests in the embrace of the divine.