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A new beginning is not always easy, gentle, or pleasant.
But once we manage to stand at the beginning of the bridge leading to the other side, it no longer matters how many times we stumble or fall.

Sometimes we feel that things could not possibly get any worse.
Dark clouds gather from every direction, and nothing is as it should be.
Lately, I have felt constantly bombarded by darkness.

At every turn, I notice synchronicities. I see that nothing happens without a reason. Tears and joy, sadness and grief come and go, one after another, but somehow, all of it has meaning.

So much awareness within the unconscious.
Or perhaps the other way around — so much unconsciousness within awareness.
Because, in theory, we know. We understand.

When you suddenly realise that, carried by momentum, you have fallen into the same old pattern again. You do not even know when it happened, and yet there you are, already rushing ahead.

Sometimes, what happens to us – or rather, what we unknowingly create through our emotions, feelings, and thoughts – begins to take on a life of its own.
Sometimes our thoughts take control of both our emotions and our feelings.