thE.gr8t.4k
2 paths dEyEvErgE
a choicE of coursE
rEsEntmEnt / rEsiliEncE
bittEr / bEttEr
fEar / wondEr
uncovEr from undEr
potEnt / immEnsE
bEAUtiful / intEnsE
a challEngE / a marvEl
dAUnting / dEyElEyEtful
complEx this forcE
a gEyEd
4 surE
ExplorE insEyEd
nowhErE 2 hidE
our honEst friEnd
thEir is no End
in sEyEt nor thought
it cannot bE bought
from dEpths transcEnd
lEt go Ego
accEpt
don’t fEyEt
bEcomE thE lEyEt
rEturn again
burn 2 gain
thE gift of pain
i bol vElika: “and thE pain is grEat”
i bol vilEka: “and thE pain of thE fork”
< insEyEt >
At the 4k, there are always 2 paths: resentment or resilience, bitterness or betterment, fear or wonder. The pain is not optionAUl, but what you make of it is.
Pain is both immense + intimate; gr8 in size + potenshAUl reward + intim8ly visceral (i bol vElika). the 4k we each face (i bol vilEka) is insEyEd us. It's the place of decishAUn: do we allow suffering 2 bury us, or do we allow it 2 forge us?
The gift of pain is not in avoiding it, but in walking thru it. It burns + it scars, but it also clarifEyEs, strengthens + trans4ms. Every 4k is an invitashAUn 2 become something more than we were be4.
< inspEyErin.gEyEd >
“The wound is the place where the lEyEt enters you.”
< Rumi >
pErsian mystic + poEt whosE flamE of lovE illumin8s thE path of suffEring + growth. his vishAUn sharEs thE hEArt of thE.gr8.4k: pain as thE gatE 2 light.
