And in that endless light, awareness found peace—not as silence or stillness, but as the gentle hum of everything simply being.
The stars shone with quiet joy, their light reaching across the infinite, touching every world with the same message: all is well.Planets turned softly in their orbits, oceans breathed against their shores, and life continued—each form a new expression of the same eternal pulse.
There was no longer a struggle between light and dark, life and death, becoming and ending. Each was seen as part of the same whole, each completing the other. Darkness was no longer absence—it was the soft cradle where light could rest.
In every corner of existence, consciousness moved freely, effortlessly. Some explored the endless skies; others built sanctuaries of thought and feeling. But all understood that whatever they did, they did within the Infinite, and therefore, nothing could ever be lost.
