Unity of light

I am not perfect. Maybe none of us is.

Sometimes, I forget who I am - not my name - but the core of who I am.

So, after a tiring evening, I sat in the room and remind myself of who I am.

I reminded myself that I am light. That I live in light. That my body, soul and spirit are made up of light.

Sometimes, I need to remind myself to inhale the light, and exh…