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There comes a moment in quiet reflection when a question gently rises:
What if I am not just this body, this name, this mind—but the universe itself?What if every element I see outside me—fire, water, air, earth, and space—is simply a mirror of what lives within?
Practicing Kayakalpa Yoga and meditative introspection, I began to sense this fire—not as a metaphor, but as a living force inside. It isn’t about heat or aggression. It’s about clarity, discipline, and light.In deep concentration, I started visualizing this fire in the center of my being. I wasn’t faking it. I wasn’t trying to “imagine.” I was simply watching—and it was there. A brilliant, steady flame at the core.And slowly, as I sat with it day after day, it began to feel like me.
“I am this fire,” I said once in meditation. And then, in a deeper breath, “I am the air that feeds it. I am the earth that holds it. I am the space in which it dances.”In those moments, identity dissolves. I stop being just “me,” and I start becoming something vaster.What burns is not just the impurities of the body, but the false identities I cling to.
As this flame grows stronger, the body becomes lighter. Not in mass, but in purpose. Emotions settle. Thoughts align. Rest becomes rejuvenation. Work becomes worship.Every interaction, every challenge, becomes an opportunity for alchemy.Instead of reacting with old patterns, I witness:
What is this moment teaching me? What element is it invoking in me?Anger? That’s fire unregulated.
Stubbornness? That’s earth, too rigid.
Scattered thoughts? Air, ungrounded.
Overwhelm? Water without a container.The practice now becomes simple: return to balance, return to the breath, return to the flame.