I am an ancient soul because at the very centre of my being is a void that is the very same void that is outside of all space and all time. That which is before anything was. The nothingness that is only potential, the void without possession, without awareness, without connection, boundless, uncontainable, changeless yet, paradoxically, continually bursting into existence with unrestrained creativity.

I personally name this void love as it bursts into existence with characteristics of being formed, belonging, seen, heard, smelt, touched and tasted, in relationship, defined, growing and recreating.

 

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