Sometimes the waters are unpredictable
We sail our ships into waves upon seas,
We once thought, we were the masters of.
The desolate tides, whose previous reckonings, came only to us through our worst imagined fears, nightmares, narrow escapes. Then, swept under the waves, thrusting towards treacherous whirlpools… We sank, we sank, we submerged.
We survived, below the surface, the only way we knew how. Not by reason, nor desire, but sheer necessity. Necessity and fear.
Courage saves us. Courage gives us the strength to conquer the tides-the waves of fear and despair- and reminds us of an innate gift, perhaps forgotten. The truth lies behind this mental fog, the fog which can turn anxiety, depression, compulsion, addiction, delusion, disorder, and painful self-doubt, into a living entity.
Remember this truth, that we have the power, and possess the will, to swim for the shores, and walk forwards from there.