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We Are in a Collective Nightmare
When the tides will turn
The times we are in are dark. I imagine it is what it must have felt like to live through WW2. To see war on the news daily, mass shootings and the constant barrage of hate crimes and misogyny lately has been in a word, nightmarish.
If you are an empath/sensitive the world lately has become likely, too much. I know it has for me. As I recover from my second round with covid, I’m beginning to feel as if no one has any direction anymore. We’re all winging and praying it.
The good news is, I don't see this being how things last forever. I don't love predictions, not only are they gimmicky but they aren't always possible. Now, we have timelines that are so likely to change at lightning speed more than ever before. It is hard to predict with accuracy how things will go.
Yet, despite this, I do feel that things will improve, eventually. We will eventually awaken from this nightmare, that began more or less in March of 2020.
We are meant to change
That's what this is about, the old and the new are clashing right now. The new wants to take hold and the old is rearing its head saying, not so fast. That is why so much ugliness is surfacing.
