The Ocean of Light
Companions on the Infinite Sea of Light
Each institution is a ship,
built with care,
sailing its course.
Some vessels are strong,
others fragile,
yet all float upon the same ocean.
Fear whispers: If I meet another ship, will I lose myself?
But the ocean says: No β you are more than your vessel.
We are called to be anthropologists,
not conquerors.
Observers of beauty,
students of story.
To see another ship
is not to lose your own,
but to discover how vast the sea is.
The inner spark β
the breath of the Source of Lifeβ
lives in every traveler.
One day, perhaps centuries from now,
the ships will still sail,
but their passengers will greet each other
not as rivals,
but as companions
on the same waters of light.



Very beautifully expressed! πβ₯οΈπ