Awakening

Belief steadies us, giving comfort and meaning—but when it hardens, it becomes a cage. Curiosity keeps faith alive. Truth never fears the question; it only grows clearer under light.

We can’t save those who aren’t ready to see the truth — even when they’re walking into fire. Real love means standing still in the smoke, trusting that every soul must find its own way through the flames.

Every soul we meet is a mirror — some ignite, some anchor, some teach us to let go. Together they form the mosaic of who we are becoming.

Awakening isn’t a destination—it’s a series of inner unfoldings. You don’t become enlightened once. You begin to remember, again and again, who you truly are beneath the noise.

What if you’re not just in the universe, but the universe remembering itself through your eyes? Explore the nature of consciousness, memory, scale, and death in this deeply reflective piece.