A few nights ago I was shown a moving image, a divine motion picture. I like many, had struggled with the belief in the power of opposites. I had remnant thoughts about the validity of yin-yang and that each must have power.   When we look towards the manifest world it appears so. A virus …

Mind is quite the honey trap. It draws you in, whispering sweet nothings in your ear. Right now we can see its effects pretty darn clearly. People are stuck like ants in nectar, caught in their stories, spinning ways to blame someone, anyone for this universal time out.