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How does the Devi Bhagavata Purana describe cosmic creation, preservation and dissolution?
Vast cosmic rhythms in the Devi Bhagavata Purana unfold as an eternal dance of birth, sustenance and withdrawal—all choreographed by the Divine Mother herself.
At the dawn of creation, the narrative dives into boundless waters where Mahādevī, draped in her own radiant essence, stirs the primordial ocean. From her lotus‐seat springs the cosmic sound―Akṣara or Om—setting gunas (sattva, rajas, tamas) into motion. It’s as if the universe is sketched from scratch, each vibration weaving stars, realms and the trinity of Brahmā, Viṣṇu and Śiva. Their emergence feels less like a dry theological treatise and more like a master painter adding layers of color to an infinite canvas, where Māyā’s playful mischief sparks every new world.
Once formed, the cosmos finds its steady heartbeat in Devi’s nurturing aspect. Often portrayed as Tripurasundarī or Śrī, she embodies the energy that propels galaxies, seasons and human lives forward—think of her as the ultimate gardener tending a vast, celestial orchard. Preservation isn’t just maintenance, but an ongoing lila (divine play), where law (dharma), devotion (bhakti) and wisdom (jñāna) harmonize. Even today, as NASA’s Artemis mission gears up for lunar exploration, echoes of this sustaining Shakti resonate: every rocket launch mirrors the same force that holds suns together.
Dissolution—or pralaya—arrives when Devi dons her fierce form, Mahākālī. With wild, flowing hair and a garland of stars as her necklace, she releases samsāra’s strands, and worlds dissolve like ink in water. Rivers of fire and whirlpools of time sweep through the cosmos, only to settle into cosmic slumber, awaiting the next cycle. It’s the ultimate “ebb and flow,” familiar to modern life’s booms and busts—from economic cycles to viral trends on social media.
Across each phase, the Devi Bhagavata Purana keeps reminding that nothing in existence is static. Creation, preservation and dissolution form a seamless triad under her watchful eye, a cosmic metronome ringing through ancient lore and today’s unfolding reality.