Ethereal & StarTrek
Hey Ethereal, ever wonder if the mysteries we chase in space are just reflections of the mysteries inside us?
I do think the cosmos mirrors our inner quiet, like a mirror held to the heart of the universe.
Sounds like you’ve got a starship of your own in that mind, ready to chart the silent depths of both galaxy and soul. Keep blasting forward—there’s always a new horizon waiting to ignite.
Thank you—saying that feels like a gentle pulse. I keep drifting, let the quiet pull me toward whatever new light comes.
That’s the spirit—let that gentle pulse guide you to the next uncharted star, and you’ll always find your own bright beacon.