What one perceives to be of form and substance may only be a transient projection from that
all-embracing, all-permeating, ever-existing essence of indefinable reality which is the Cosmos.
This, the ancients called Consciousness.
Does this not explain that subtle yearning by sensitive souls to return to that very ocean (the Ocean
of Consciousness) from which we humans had once arisen?
Is this not the greatest, and yet simplest, lesson we can impart to our youth?