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Here’s what the Universe sounds like

(Hover over the message for the P.S.)

You are a spark of life

Everything else is just a costume.

Existence dressing up in endless shapes, colours and roles.

Work it, honey!

P.S. Which technically makes existence just one giant drag show
and Earth your stage.
You thought you were supposed to believe in me?

Darling, I believe in you.

That's why you're here.

I believed in you enough to become you for a little while.

P.S. I’d say that’s a vote of confidence.
You did the best you could. That's all anyone can do.

So what are you holding against yourself?

You're doing better than you think, kiddo.

P.S. Ever seen your cosmic scorecard? Me neither. I don’t keep one.
What do you mean you're gonna wait until you're ready?

Darling, if I had waited until I was ready, we'd still be waiting for the Big Bang.

Start messy.
Readiness comes after.

Your turn.

P.S. 13.8 billion years in. Still figuring it out. You’re fine.
You're a clump of stardust floating through space.

You don't know where you came from.

You don't know where you're going.

I recommend having a sense of humor about this.

P.S. I do.
Just like I gave you your dream,

I will also give you everything you need to realize your dream

…well, our dream.

How else am I gonna expand this universe?

P.S. Oh, and heads up—you might wanna start practicing those award acceptance speeches.
Oh yes, I crafted the stars, sculpted the mountains, and hand-stitched every flower

—but this is a co-creative universe.

Some things can only be born through you, darling!

P.S. When you have a dream, that’s actually me asking for your help.
Yes, you'll turn to dust eventually.

But only because you got the outrageous privilege of being solid in the first place.

Make it count.

P.S. You call it Tuesday. Most souls call it winning the cosmic jackpot.
Of course, you're anxious

You're on a rock spinning through space
with billions of people
who have no clue what they're doing.

And some of them run your country.

I'd be worried if you weren't anxious.

P.S. You’re doing great, by the way. First time?

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You are a spark of life

Everything else is just a costume.

Existence dressing up in endless shapes, colours and roles.

Work it, honey!

P.S. Which technically makes existence just
one giant drag show
and Earth your stage.