“You have to lose something you care about,” came the words, “to finally be able to rise again within yourself.” “Let go of who you are and return to who you were, free of structures and conditioning. Return just as you are, exactly as I am creating you now. One day this will be your most beautiful journey.”
And little by little, wrapped in her nest, she faded away as she watched herself being reborn.
Indeed, no one found any ashes.
Is it the mother who brings forth the child from her remains, or the child who brings itself forth from the mother who is leaving it?
The same factors, the same equation.
Natural separation.
First birth, then growth, finally passing away.
Death or genesis?
End or beginning?
The same pain.
An identical rebirth.
On the journey of life.
Sylvie Renault