I came to this earth to forget…
So I could remember.
Not just for me… but for us.

The body - my first temple.
The breath - my first prayer.
The earth - my first altar.

They said the divine lived above.
But I found her in my bones.
In my skin. My sound. My slowness.

The serpent rose, not to escape - but to arrive.
Each spiral a memory. Each pulse, a code.
I drank the dark. I let it open me.
I cracked… and became light.

But I was never meant to rise alone.
We were always meant to remember together.
Your voice sings my name. My hands remember your story.
I am that I Am… and so are you.

We become the White Temple.
We are the Grail.
We are the myth rewritten.
The fairytale reborn.

This is not a performance.
This is a remembering.
This is the way home.
Sat Nam. I Am That I Am.