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When I reached Cornwall’s Land’s End,
I stood there thinking,
“Is this it?”
But the wind… the waves… the whole sky whispered back to me —
this is not the end.
This is not the end, my friend.
This is the beginning of something
your heart has been trying to tell you
for years.
Because life…
life doesn’t end at cliffs or cities or goodbyes.
Life doesn’t collapse at the edges of the map.
Life starts.
Again and again and again.
Endings?
Endings are just invitations…
to return,
to rediscover,
to remember the place
where we first came from
which, honestly…
I still don’t know.

And maybe that’s the point.

Because life is blooming,
blooming like a blueberry—
soft, round, small,
yet carrying the taste of an entire summer inside it.
Everything looks tiny from the outside,
but inside?
There’s a whole world.
There’s a whole universe.
We are standing in a galaxy
that is spinning inside a universe
that is drifting inside a cosmos
that refuses to have walls.

No ceiling.
No floor.
Just infinite breath.
So what about us?
What about you and me?
We are not just living here
we are participating.
We are vibrating in this giant orchestra
of stars and silence.
We are floating
in an endless field of awareness.
An infinite state of consciousness.
A place where nothing truly dies,
nothing truly ends,
everything just shifts
into another version of itself.
So the next time someone tells you
“This is the end,”
smile gently,
look them in the eyes,
and remind them

This…….. is where everything begins.