I have stayed with the experience - the feelings - and found that when I come to empathize with any narrative - the world can be seen through that perception, and any polarizing perceptions and energies can be unified. I sit now with uncertainty and, yes, a beautiful vulnerability - not knowing how anything will play out and not needing to know or think I know. An apple fell from an oak tree, and it was seen that what I expect, what I anticipate, or what I think I know is all a facade. And all facades will crumble - are crumbling.

What can be found at the source of the fingers pointing out various causes is a shared sense of change, uncertainty, and even doom, and isn't there truth in that? Removing the projections from all angles, what's seen is a yearning for freedom and perhaps a subconscious existential dread - an awareness that death of that which is identified with is here - and it can't be resolved through moving around players or policies on the surface. In all of this, I can meet what comes up in each moment and continue to breakthrough any limiting constructs that create boxes around what can not be contained.