I see myself walking the path I often walk, in my mind, in that liminal space where I dream, pray, wish, heal, and become.

The path is illuminated around me. I see the expanse of the desert to one side, mountains in the distance, the sea crashing to the side, and the endless sky above.

Above me a sea of vastness of all creation. Galaxies, stars, lights, flickering above and around.

I notice they have patterns, shapes, fractals, sacred geometry, pieces of beauty designed, and intricately connected. They offer light, energy, peace, calm, and belonging.

I realize that my body fits into their patterns, their intricacy, as if I am a creature of great design, feeling the sacred geometric patterns with some accuracy, brilliance, and strangeness. I see the light, the soul-shaped pattern, the sound and frequency, singing a song that only the universe can sing.

I’m not separate from this, I am part of it all, perfectly in tune with the greater design of all things.

I am formed like sound, light, energy, all reverberating life.

A life song that comes like waves flowing in me, through me, and from me. I’m not separate. I’m part of the whole.

My fears dissolve, my lack disappears, my shame is washed away in the glow of the power of the beauty of dancing love.

Thoughts overwhelm me with beauty, love, safety, and belonging.

I find myself home. This is my home. I’m not alone, and I’m home with all.

All of us. All of us are one.

One in the great design, and our joy is to discover it, and to live like it.

– Todd