In the heart's quiet chamber, whispers echo of beginnings and endings entwined, a delicate dance between memory and anticipation. Each soul, born of longing, cradled in the womb's embrace, carries the imprint of a distant home, a yearning for unity that spans lifetimes. Through the labyrinth of existence, we journey, guided by an inner compass, a sacred homing device leading us back to the source. In the depths of our being, a timeless ache persists, a homesickness not for a place, but for divine communion. Past and future converge in the eternal now, where the longing soul finds solace, knowing that in God's embrace, all journeys find their rest.
May the whispers of beginnings and endings guide you through life's labyrinth, leading you back to the source of divine communion, where all journeys find their rest in God's eternal embrace.
(adopted from: C. G. Jung, Selected Letters; Richard Rohr, Falling Upward)
Helpful supportive words......and gorgeous pictures. Thank you !!