We are midwives to a mysterious light flowing through us in a blooming carnival of order and life. That thought there, the one you’re having now... that vision, that feeling, that taste, yes, that too... these are the children of her children's children. These are the stars born of you, blessings bestowed from cosmic fire, the dreaming of galaxies further and higher than we shall ever know. Still, you are midwife to this mysterious light. You are present, every moment you are present, at the birth of stars.
There are many adventures to be had in this vision. Many treasures to be discovered in the details. May you dive deep and be refreshed in the mystery.