How I love
those moments of sudden lucidity!
The wheat separating from the chaff so effortlessly, so neatly that one wonders
why it took so long for such a clear picture to appear.
But
apparently you must be ready, or else, you’ve painted yourself badly into a
corner so that this clarity occurs as a deus ex machina of sorts.
Howsoever,
there you are a calm, impartial spectator of an ongoing power struggle within
between light and darkness. What has thus far been a murky, paralyzing amalgam,
begins to disentangle into its constituents. Sub-characters with strongly
conflicting traits. And you see..
that there’s
nothing wrong with embodying diametrically opposite features. They are only problematic when jumbled, when neither black nor white exists in its own
right but together compose a dull gray. A muffle of energy, vitality, and joy.
As soon as
they are polarized, recognized, and fully owned, a dynamic interplay begins to
replace the former absorption.
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