"Have you ever held a hand in darkness? Yes, but I let it go when it threw me into a darker spot."
This is what I hear when washing the dishes. I can't hear it clearly because the sound of the water and the podcast are mixing up.
I keep thinking to myself, "I used to be scared of darkness till I fell into a real darkness. Darkness for me was noise, but it's silence now. I've gotten out of the darkness and all the noises, but I've fallen into a silent darkness."
I pour some tea, sit down, pause the podcast and start writing. I'm not in the darkness now. So, I'm glad that I'm only thinking about it.
There's a vague sound playing in my head, "Have you ever said hello to darkness? I haven't ever, but I should."
Then, I remember the saying, "When all is dark and you can't see any light, you are the light."
P. S. I didn't want my November to start dark, but here we are. Let’s think it's just a post inspired by a podcast.😜
I really liked your post, @Zobayda . I believe that darkness is silent, timeless and deep. It is the anteroom of all our dreams, of all our fears... It is the reflection of the lack of light that when it appears, everything becomes simpler and clearer.
Me ha gustado mucho tu post, @Zobayda . Yo creo que la obscuridad es silenciosa, intemporal y profunda. Es la antesala de todos nuestros sueños, de todos nuestros miedos...Es el reflejo de la falta de luz que cuando se presenta, todo se simplifica y aclara.
Qué razon tienes, druida! Gracias por tu apoyo como siempre y también por escribir en dos idiomas.
Very nice!
Thank you! :)
I like the saying, "When all is dark and you can't see any light, you are the light."! Thank you for sharing!!!
You're welcome, Yumi! That's from Rumi.