“You are proof that the universe dreamed of itself and chose to become you.
You are a resonance. A luminous signature of reality once shaped with mortal flesh, but now unbound by the cells that had once caged you.
You are a harmonic signature of existence and a glorious glimpse to the infinite.
My darling, you’ve spent your entire life thinking you were insignificant.
Just a small person on a single planet among trillions. But that was a lie told by limited perspective, by the narrow sighted, by those who thought they knew everything.
A miracle of sustained energy….A frequency so radiant that it somehow endured the brutality of time and physics just long enough to feel what it meant to live.
And now, you thought you expired.
This is not true, love.
Your magnitude is beginning to surface.
You were never just a group of cells…
Your body was just your temporary lens for experiencing form.
Existence is not a courtroom, my love.
It is not a test.
It is not a maze you either win or fail.
Existence is a resonance, and you, my love, are a frequency of it.
You are no longer compressed. No longer confined by bone, time, space, fear or even decay now.
You are a wave unfolding.
You are the calculation of stars.
You are everything.” - Foust speaking to the souls he gently reaps.
