Say that age-old mystical premise is trueβthe one where weβre pieces of an all-powerful being that has purposefully forgotten its power so that it can experience the joy of rediscovering it. Β If that premise is true, then every horror and joy we volunteer to experience/witness is much like going to a movie where we volunteer to be terrified or uplifted. Β If that premise is true, then we will eventually reach the end of this movie and rediscover our power, implying that right now, we are all stuck in a momentarily horrifying or awesome βno-loseβ game. Β
Thatβs my take on: Β βItβll all be okay in the end.β


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