How would you describe yourself to someone who can’t see you?

I am sublime – I am creation. When I speak, things exact into being. When I breathe, the trees sway. When I cry, the rivers flow. When I smile, the sun shines, when I am angered, lightning strikes and thunder claps.

I am at ease when the moon is full, or new. The tides rise and fall on my behalf. I am every sound – yet I am quiet.

I am unique, riddled with stardust, beginnings and ends. I revolve around myself.

The alarming quiet of space, the crushing depths of the sea. Mysteries, knowledge. All are within me.

You have tapped into Source.

Welcome.