What if all our experiences exist to bring us closer to our being? What if all pain was welcomed and felt not necessarily with joy, but with complete fullness? What if we allowed it to be? And felt alone. And felt never alone.
And we lived. And we survive.
And we thrive. And so this too shall pass.
And so new doors open and guide us. Into an unknown.
Where new light will fill our souls.
And we will wake. And sleep. And wake. And sleep.
Vanish into space. Feel the full of empty. Allow the reeds to blow. Feel the chill and smile.