Torrential Floods, Famine inducing Droughts, two extremes opposites to each others stories. Oversaturation of life giving water sent in mass, dry heat a theft of life from the land and in do time, ourselves.
In life and in our stories we find ourselves Drowned and Starved. These are truths evident if you are looking closely. Saturated in Emotion, Trauma, Grief, Circumstance. Starvation for Understanding, Truth, Companionship. While opposites in their nature, both have potential to ruin two extremes. For who can oppose the fierce nature of the world if not us?
Young Aislings, it is us. I come to you today not to preach of submission to Catastrophe and Doom, but to reveal that these paths are constantly changing, when the ground shifts beneath us Balance is required in walking paths so treacherous. As day turns to night, as the moon and sun dance their endless waltz in the sky, there are truths that rest in between such immovable deities, take neither extreme. There are truths in paths that remain hidden to the eye, I implore you to seek out such paths, especially when the roads ahead look hopeless. Absolutes are in themselves extremes and lack the capability to see Alternatives. Be the equalizer, thrust your weight onto the scales of fate and tip the unbalanced extremes back to Center. Do not let the waters of life sweep you under, do not let the Drought of hardship consume your spirit. The odds will always be in your favor when met with adversity, so long as you defy those fates that doom us all to failure.
A moment to Meditate.
Please feel free to join me. ((irl too!))
*Breaths in Deeply*
Immovable stone, confidence in ourselves.
*Breaths Out*
Heart of Empathy, kissed by wind so happy and free,
Passion Ablaze for our friends and family,
*Breaths In*
A sea of deep patience and cold calm for all, especially my enemies.
*Breaths Out*
Balance in All Things
Walk with Cail
*Bows*
-Iktovian Brightwood
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