Time

Time devours us back into the void.

It tears apart the thoughts that made us believe we were separate from Darkness, when emptiness has always been the fertile ground for our unfolding Becoming.

It is only in the returning that we feel whole.

Dismemberment precedes re-memberance.

Descent precedes ascent.

Forgetting will precede resting in who we are, and will bring us back to whom we belong; to the womb and tomb of Life.