There has been almost immediate reactivity in me, when reading the text. I feel to share resonance with short writing that transpired soon afterwards.

Probably, I'm just looking for some validation

Coming from the light

Journeying all the way from the light, I’ve been seeking to find it in my life.

Does it appear in the form of love? Proverbial sense of ultimate connetion to the beloved...

Might it be hidden in the nature outside? Pristine lands of sheer beauty and intricate forms of life...

Maybe it’s hidden in people or groups? Inflicted in family ties, expanding into awakening souls coming from the stars...

Perhaps light is a lie, mere reflection of this seeking

There seem to be no encouragment deeds from partner in crime, when one’s heart is aching in pain.

Nature is nice, yet authentically harsh. There is no mercy out there.

And people, oh the fabolous paradox of sentient life. It’s so difficult to connect with divine spark, packed in the box of inverted programs.

When there was no light, than nothing appears.

The sense of lacking the love transforms into emptiness that opens the space for authentic connection.

And all of those suffering from sentients in nature; witnessing the alchemical pot of uniqness and diversity calling for balance and harmony. How can all of this actually happen?

I’m the One that seeks to be seen.

Might it be that everyone else is lost, just as I’ve been?

Let us reflect this light together, untill there is nothing else to be found anymore.