From that black, inky stillness, my spirit returned — and with it, an ancient remembering. Sitting in lotus, I began to chant the Sanskrit prayers my soul knew so well. A vibrant, radiant energy coursed through me, tracing the sacred rivers of my chakras and encircling me in a sphere of white light. I entered a dimension of pure energy — timeless, boundless — where everything pulsed with unconditional love.