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Dark and light, masculine and feminine, ego and spirit, carnivore and healer. We live in constant conflict, the pressure of opposing foces raging within us. And maybe it isn't about one being better, one winning or even about blending them. Breaking them down into a non threatening grey.
Maybe the lesson is accepting the conflict. Learning to sit in complete stillness as the water attempts to grind down the stone and the stone attempts to redirect the water. Neither winning. Neither joining. Both emphasizing the other in beautiful contradiction.
What if wisdom is accepting? Living within the raging storm, a peacful knowing on our lips and a calm understanding in our eyes as we embrace our own duality.
I am masculine. I am feminine. I am strong. I am weak. I kill and I heal. I give birth and I die. I hate. I love. And I do not have to choose. I don't pick a favorite. I am both. The water that beats against the stones in my heart teaches me this truth.