How are we endlessly renewed in each other?

When the spiritual path winds through time and space, you walk it as a single body, a single personality, and a single ego. These are garments you put on when you began your journey, only to take them off again now at its end.

If this is so, then who is making the journey? No one and everyone. Although we exchange identities at the moment of death, shedding one "I" to put on another, at the source there is only being, unmoving, eternal, ever the same, giving life to each fragment of itself yet never gaining or losing. In the cycle of endless renewal, your speck of eternity is inviolate. As we live in our being, none of us ever dies.