End the cycle
I am here toComplete a cycle.Not just mine - ours.
My father, my mother, my brothers.My uncles, my grandfathers, my ancestors.My sisters, my friends, my lovers.Everyone I have met, everyone who has crossed my path.
I walk this path, but I do not walk alone.They have been here before me.They are here with me.They will be here after me.
I walk this path, but I do not walk alone.They gather the moments I need to see.They weave the lessons I need to hold.They shape the awareness I need to carry.
I walk this path, but I do not walk alone.Because in the end, we are one.There is no beginning, no end.Only the movement of remembering.
We are here to remember.To remember our divinity.To remember that we came into this world small,so that we may remember how vast we are.
This body, this time, this space -these are not limits. They are gifts.
Because without them, we are too whole to see difference.Too whole to experience longing.Too whole to journey home.
And so we forget.And so we wander.And so we search.
Until the moment arrives -when we feel it, when we know it -the cycle is closing.The path is complete.The remembering begins.
I am here to complete a cycle.And I do not walk alone.