Everything being divine doesn’t fully encapsulate what I want to say, but they’re the closest words I’ve got at the moment. We are living out the final days of the universe. We are also encapsulated in this universe’s “memory”. We happened, even if no one ever knows and all is eventually forgotten, we know. Our being is a testament to the existence of miracles.

It’s so easy to forget these essential truths, but for me they give life meaning. When the divine nature of everything is obscured from me, I seem to lose my presence and grounding. I feel like I see so many people in my life that aren’t fully aware of their divine nature. Whether or not they know it, it’s still there, so I feel no need to explain or “wake them up”. So few ever grant themselves an experience of divinity with full conscious awareness. It can be an intensely vulnerable state and this world is not always kind.

But for those with the strength to embrace their life and live vulnerably, the universe offers itself fully.