Our existences

There are moments when you come across words that feel… strangely familiar.

Not because you’ve read them before,
but because they seem to echo something already alive within you.

A quiet knowing.
A feeling you couldn’t quite explain—until now.

The piece below carries that kind of energy.

It doesn’t try to teach or convince.
It simply unfolds… like a map of something deeply human.

A reminder that every path—no matter how uncertain, how slow, or how unconventional—
has its place.

That our movements through life,
our pauses, our detours, our contradictions,
are not mistakes…
but part of a much larger rhythm.

As you read, you might recognize yourself in these lines.
In the tension between staying and leaving,
between becoming and returning,
between who you’ve been and who you are still discovering.

Let it be a quiet reflection.
Not something to analyze—
but something to feel.

by Jacques Salome

For each of us,
Each personal search path
It has a place in the space-time of the Universe.

Every existence has a role to play
In the great cosmic choreography of human history.

Every road of life, stretched between heaven and earth,
Draw scrolls and arabesques,
Tornadoes or moving gyres,
Being subject to contradictory aspirations
between anchoring or rooting, soaring or flying.

Our wanderings oscillate between advancing toward others,
And withdrawal, turning or focusing on the self.

We seek each other by successive leaps,
Three steps forward and sometimes two steps back
When we don’t have to make a side jump.

The endless search for the best in itself revolves
in the enclave of freedom offered to everyone
between debt and credit, relief and autonomy,

At the limit between defined and undefined,
Between past and future
between the sunrise and the sunset of every being.