Before Anything Was Separate

The universe did not begin somewhere in the past. It is being created now.

What you call time is part of the experience—not the source of it.

You say “I” as if it has always meant the same thing. It hasn’t.

What you experience as yourself is a point of focus within something far wider.

There is a pull you feel—quiet, constant. Not toward something outside of you.

But toward what has never been separate.