Feeling existential...
It is the end of the year 2025, and it feels as if the world has paused suddenly and unexpectedly. All around us, it's as if the universe is holding its breath, waiting.
All of life can be broken down into moments of transition. Or, moments of revelation. Whatever this is, it has the feeling of both.
There is a greater darkness than the one we fight. It is the darkness of a soul that has lost it's way. The war is not fought against powers and principalities. It is against chaos and despair.
Greater than the death of flesh is the death of hope. The death of dreams. Against this peril, we must never surrender.
The future is all around us. Waiting in moments of transition to be born in moments of revelation.
No one knows the shape of that future or where it will take us.
We know only that it is always born in pain
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