You, dear one, are You, from beginning to end.
From the first starlight, to the first stardust, you have always been. From the beginnings of conscious awareness to the infinite beyond time, you will always be.
Nothing that is You ever changes, even as it seems ever changing.
You are the paradox of time, space, matter, anti-matter, the existence of all that is, all that was, all that is yet to come and all that ever could be.
You are eternally
You, dear one.
Yes, I speak in riddles of the Universe, in the riddles of the paradoxical nature of existence. But, ultimately, to answer the perennial question about the essential nature of you, from birth to death and beyond time and space, you remain, essentially, You.
Your
heart’s spark that enlivens the magical mystery tour of being human is unchanging. Like the fire that comes from a spark, your flames grow, dance, subside, flare again; your colors change as the material you burn changes.
And like the fire that comes from the spark of you, eventually, the fuel that feeds the fire is gone. After all the constant tending of the fire, when the fuel is gone the
fire dies down. All that is left are the warm but cooling embers, and eventually, only ashes, cool to the touch.
But the spark of divine love that is you remains, unseen,
forever present, just waiting to flame
again!
You, dear one, are You, an infinite divine spark,
beloved from beginning to end.
