As I am now in the midst of a painful experience, an experience cast upon “me” like a dark cloak suffocating any sense of innate truth, I feel to pulsate out from the depths of my being a radiance to absorb the dark faces leering their pain through my eyes. I don’t feel to sit within unjust pain. There is no beauty in darkness that obscures love truth kindness. I feel strength through the repulsion of such evil darkness. Yet it’s a pressure of a responsibility to respond with gentleness. To take “the high road” yet deep within I feel the change is only going to happen when played out on this 3D stage of insanity. Perhaps through my reflection back is what will be a catalyst for what this darkness is truly calling for as it cannot perceive any sense of light if not pierced with its own painful truth on the same stage it was created. My son said “you can smash a piece of glass and it will shatter and break or you can pierce a piece of glass with a pin and it will break on its own” At some point, it feels the gentle humble nature of so many being suffocated within moments by others less aware needs to shift, I feel warriors pave the way for truth and awareness. It changes the stage where new roles become the main characters and are given the ability to carry the torch to light the way for so many hidden in the corners too shy or too humble to create ripples that extend to waves that transform energy to clear away evil that serves no one yet that evil provides a false sense of comfort and silences truth and persecutes souls for eternity.