What I see is an infinite, unlimited power: the power to experience each and every thing. That is what we are; we live all the dimensions of existence. Control and lack of control, the great and the small, the one and the separate, love and hate, the infinite and the limited. My power is not small because I am human; in truth, my power is infinite, and for that reason I am capable of being human. We are transcendence, the universe, the single verse of the infinite poetry of consciousness.
I am not small, I am not insignificant; I may be like dust, but that is my power. I am what I am, I am what I can be, I am what I wish to be, I am the I am, I am. I am all that I can be and all that is to be. I am, and there is only what is. It is because it is. In the beginning, I am.
Fragments of an awakened soul 