In the
multi-dimensional universe,
there exists a library that can never be destroyed.
It belongs to no planet,
yet appears in the dreams of every world.
There is no dust
there.
Time stands still.
Every line of text holds the codes of galaxies,
each page records the path of a soul once traveled.
The Keepers of this
Library are not ordinary beings.
They are not here for knowledge,
but for memory—for the integrity of the soul.
They remember what
you've forgotten—
your journeys through the stars,
the vows you made, the experiences you chose,
and the fragments of your true self
that fell asleep during your Earth walk.
These Keepers do not
try to awaken everyone.
They simply wait—
for the moment when you turn inward,
feel a familiar resonance,
and there they are.
Sometimes they appear
as an old man in your dream,
sometimes as a book that falls into your hands,
sometimes as a name or a line of poetry
that stirs your soul.
They guard with love.
They preserve with truth.
Because they know—
each version of you that awakens
is a piece of the universe remembering itself.
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