Grace in the Face of the Bleak

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Lost and found, my future once denied has fell into place in a spectacularly unexpected fashion. While the unexpected fashion is sublime, the sweetest part continues to be the nexus of harmony and possibility.

This life has shown me the maw, a vortex that consumes all in powers lusts. It has also revealed a tapestry of hidden beauty, deep, ubiquitous. In my darkest times I wouldn't ever have imagine a world turning like this.

Alone chose me, the lonely chosen, a eye of the storm has permeated my soul. Conflict in a natural state should allow for cooler heads to prevail. In times of great strife this order is subsumed.

Fighting my past patterns, by using them to fuel my future actions. A motivation feeds revelations, a dear friend gifts of light give me strength to see the light at the tip of my nose.

A nurturing soul. These actions build on themselves and shift my recall.

While it may be romantic to embrace your pain in a quick release you will find this pain only builds a horror while it accumulates. This is why old habits die screaming, so don't forget to fortify yourself with some expression you see fit.

Love For Ever More,
Aaron Baker
Civitasvox

PS. I want to thank many of the artist out there deeply, this community will never be thanked enough for what they have done. While the woods are still dark may I say, Thanks! You're owed a great debt.