Dealing with what is Facing Me

As I witness my reality changing . . . It is an understatement that the world is very different to what it was almost four years ago. We can all see that and have experienced the burgeoning new dynamics in our cultures, social stance and what is now important. That is on the surface level of what is seen or unseen, and it hides the undercurrents of what is actually taking place in reality. The story is colossal and some may find it very hard to chew, spitting out the hard lumps of truth in favor of the sweet delights of normalcy. Life can be seen as a valley with two encampments; each perched on a sloping hill facing each other, and in-between them and separating them is a river of consciousness. How the two camps even began is lost in a time before time . . . and then even way before that. The first camp is known for its sabotages, shortcuts, attacks, subterfuge, servants, slaves, submission, and general lack of sobriety. The second camp is known for its compassion, caring, clarity, s...