Cosmic Journey 01.12.2015 “Birth is the sudden opening of a window, through which you look out upon a stupendous prospect. For what has happened? A miracle. You have exchanged nothing for the possibility of everything.” – William MacNeile Dixon “We are travelers on a cosmic journey,stardust,swirling and dancing in the eddies and whirlpools of infinity. Life is eternal. We have stopped for a moment to encounter each other, to meet, to love, to share.This is a precious moment. It is a little parenthesis in eternity.” ― Paulo Coelho, The Alchemist. “To see a World in a Grain of Sand And a Heaven in a Wild Flower, Hold Infinity in the palm of your hand And Eternity in an hour.” ― William Blake, Auguries of Innocence For thousand years, man have travelled along river lines. The search for a temple, a temple called home. Like the sky transcends the vastness of the universe, our faith transcends life and the core essence of our being. The core faith like the sky is neither conservative nor liberal. Can we live alone, and should the answer is yes, for what purpose? The chain must be extended through issue. This is the passing of the deed. It is the nature of institutionalized learning of Faith that it starts to fade, like a beautiful day dream. The individual flourishes with own identity. Religion doesn’t change a person’s core individuality. It’s only a wrapper, individualism is nurtured independently. The person shows himself/herself, eventually. The most honest kind of faith is based on our survival instinct, confronted by the necessity we embrace this precious faith of ours and form an understanding that is so ensuring to ourselves but appear subtle to others. Want to believe we must know what we are before we can judge, if we have that authority at all over one another. On the other side, the truth is, injustice prevails in our small home in this vast universe, and to know ourselves is perhaps most essential to fight against injustice. We look for harmony, to find thyself, without any company travel for the unknown, still a wave in a garden of souls.