Cool. I see it that way, as everything that goes away returns. Everything you think you are disappears, and everything you really are remains. Like a playground in the sand, the castles we build will be blown away by the wind, but the sand will remain there.
Leaving is an illusion, so is coming. Both creation and destruction are appearances.
Interesting perspective.
Cheers to you!
Thanks for your lovely comment. Everything is always in flux. It's only when we believe things are permanent that we get upset.