What if your body wasn’t just matter… but a shimmering map of memory? What if your cells knew how to dance the cosmos? Reading of “Cosmos” from Inspire Me: Awakening Dreams.We are not just bodies. We are stardust stories. Every ache, every joy—encoded into light.This poem came through as a reminder: We don’t have to hold ourselves together so tightly. Sometimes, the breaking is how we remember. Sometimes, the scattering is how we reconnect.When you feel lost… maybe you are simply orbiting — in motion, becoming.