The Infinite Moment

These words are not my own. I borrowed them so I could tell you my secrets. I have tuned in to a power much greater than myself. I kneeled before the power and begged for forgiveness. Please, forgive me for ignoring my gifts. Accept me as I am as I accept myself now. I bowed The Eye to the ground. I swept my hands forward across the fresh grass and breathed in the morning. I prayed and trusted that the gods forgave me. I was praying every day, breathing deeply and letting go. They told me, you have chosen a religion. This is not a religion! I would proclaim. Until… I shattered into million pieces. The gods have vanished. What I have known before has disappeared. There was nothing but the void. Even I was not there because I was every place. Every place and no place at all. Time crumbled like sand. There was only a moment. The infinite moment. . .

Anastasiia Ryzhkova