Vast

IT has no boundaries. The soul. The universe.

They are vast, similar in a lot of ways. Only bound to the restrictions we give them. Full of both darkness vast and overwhelming, and light vast and overwhelming. The deeper we go the more we learn about the enormity. The more possibility is born. We fumble with the possibility because it is huge.

Huge.

Both in us and amongst the stars, the possibility is huge. And yet God understands them both. He set them both afire with life and breath and depth. He instilled in them possibility. Huge possibility.

It is we who give our souls boundaries.

It is we who cheapen the magnificence of the universe. Yet our boundaries are only self-impose illusions. Because our souls know as the universe knows, that they were born free and will return to freedom.

And here in middle somewhere, they are actually…free.