I was there with the first myth makers and monks who made up your stories… -Rilke’s Book of Hours
I believe that’s true. We all were there then, before, and since. These 
bodies we don, through our seasons of evolution, are garments of varying size, color, style.
The universe, one song, goddess, gods, god’us, allah, yahweh, and many more names long forgotten through time out of mind live in each of us.
At our core, that thing called soul connects us with everything that is, was or ever will be. We, unlike our bodies, are immortal.
Perle Champion 