Sometimes you think you’ve lost something. That there was a beginning you came from, and that somewhere along the way, you lost it. https://youtu.be/NJqJXkk5-Lw?is=9lNoOqt4Pkimh9LW But maybe that’s not true. Maybe there’s nothing to find, because it was never gone. Because that quiet awareness — that you exist — is not yours alone. You can see it reflected in the world around you. In the way the ocean keeps moving, as if it’s still singing something ancient. In trees that have stood longer than we have, as if they carry something we sometimes forget. In children who are simply present, without needing to understand everything. It’s as if everything — people, nature, life itself — is connected in some way. As if we’re all part of the same whole, even though we often experience ourselves as separate. And sometimes something small happens. A quiet moment. A feeling that’s hard to explain, but easy to recognize. As if, for a moment, you remember: I am here. And maybe that’s enough. Maybe it’s not about searching, but about reconnecting to something you’ve always been part of. Like a wave that thinks it’s separate, but turns out to be ocean all along. Syel’Ma Vey Na’Tuh 💜♾️💜