By Gonny 
Sometimes, during those quiet moments when the day gently withdraws and twilight lays itself like a soft blanket over the houses, something stirs in me. Not fear. Not confusion. But a quiet wonder.
I walk past windows glowing with light, each one holding a life inside. Each one filled with people who think, feel, hope, fear, laugh, make plans, or perhaps, like me, simply pause for a moment.
Every home holds a world.
And in every world, a whole universe of ideas about what’s right, what’s wrong, what’s true, what’s beautiful, what hurts and what heals. And all those worlds… they exist, simultaneously. Right here. Right now.
And I look beyond. Not just this street, this town. But a world of eight billion people. Eight billion fragments of consciousnesses, eight billion unique perspectives. Each finding their way, reaching for meaning, connection, for something beyond the surface of today.
And as if that weren’t already miraculous enough, just imagine: if there is life beyond this planet (and why wouldn’t there be?), then there are billions, trillions of other beings… also feeling, also searching, from their own corner of the universe.
What an infinite wealth of experience of the One Big Consciousness.
And me? I walk. My feet touch the earth. My heart beats inside a body that I am not, but that I get to use for a little while to experience. And I smile, because I know:
I am Consciousness itself. I am part of the Great Whole.
Not as a drop clinging to form, but as an ocean remembering itself.
The body is small, temporary. But the Spirit that lives in me is connected to everything. Everything! All experiences, all insights, all worlds converge in that One Consciousness. And that, that is where I truly belong.
Tonight is not just another evening. It is a doorway. A remembering. A whisper of the Light that never fades.
With love and light,
G.