The water will be warm I thought, before plummeting into the icy cold water. My body tenses with the sudden shock. My lungs scream for air.

I hear it calling me. The waterfall; calling me down the winding steps; to the edge. Where water trickles down the boulders rapidly rolling down different paths and crevices. All heading to the same destination.

Silence permeates my ears, sending a ripple effect through the void of my being, down my spine into the abyss of awareness

My eyes are closed everything is dark the energy coursing through my body, trickling down each of my fingers through the deep, dense nothingness of earth The currents of energy circulate through my body melting particles into pure existence in an ete...