The Sun Is Always There In spite Of All Darkness
Cosmic November—Deep Inside The Infinite The Universe Is And As Wholesome Part Of It We Are

November is the month true most of Cosmos, the energy of Universe as it sinks in its endless stillness of no merits, as it immerses in its perpetual silence of no limits; as it feels shrinking inwards like metal cooling down from melting, without ceasing its infiniteness, as it cannot be measured, holding no dimensions, being of no fulsome comprehension to our mind of humble human beings. And as its veiling darkness embraces the Earth, we can still see the light of its countless stars, the moon, the sun. As it is always there, our sun, the one that blesses us with warmth if we feel cold, if we are all alone in the whole Cosmos. Yet, we are not alone as we are wholesome.

It is time to look inside. The same way as we observe the skies further to furthest, as dazingly curious we gaze at the star lights, as glittering eager we show up in the brightness of sun, as stunningly attracted we are to the gravitation of the moon, it is the time to let go of conscious control and let us free fall in our own embrace, fully trusting our complete support of self. Because we are enough, the way we are is enough to deserve the love there is for all of us, unconditional and unconditioned, the same way it was given to us by birth, it always is as is for us all the way and all the time with each and every new beginning, as it never ends with us. Because we are a wholesome eternal Universe.