In the intricate fabric of our ancestral tale,
Threads diverge, entwine, and stretch,
No linear saga but a woven canvas,
Binding lives, memories, fates.

The canvas of reality transforms,
Embraces interdependence’s dance,
No more rigid tiers but a fluid choreography,
Where God and creation intertwine.

Intimacy, an eternal bond from the dawn,
A union not framed by structured walls,
But pathways for souls to grasp divinity,
Infusing existence with their essence.

This shift, the heartbeat of spiritual change,
God’s essence knitted in the grand tapestry,
A world woven, where earth, souls, and divinity dwell,
United, harmonious, embraced by belonging.