The soul. The inner being beyond the doing. The quiet side of duality. And the not so calm. It learns through the darkness. Through the sacred dance of creation. When light meets dark. They foxtrot till eternity waves them over and reminds them of who they are. Points them in the right direction. To the reflection upon the horizon. Where all meet. In harmony. But not before suffering. The stretching and breaking. Of the mind. In the darkness. Where the soul learns.

We're told that light cannot exist without the darkness.  True light is not the absence of dark any more than true pleasure is the absence of pain. But we all learn in our own time. Our eyes adjust at their own speed.  The universe is balanced not on each individual, but on itself. Some lives their whole lives in darkness.  Some are born blinded by the light.

Manfred Mann’s Earth Band quietly plays in the background..

”Blinded by the light, revved up like a duece another runner in the night..”

As Sunset awaited the response of the gathering crowd, listening to his speech, Snowball decided to roll in and give his own point of view.

"In today's society we are often taught to keep on rolling once the darkness is coming and spreading like some sort of disease popping up, sometimes out of nowhere, taking us by surprise. As hard it can sound, embracing this darkness is perhaps not always the worst choice. In this life of crime, dark nights are more or less as common as a visit to the local arms dealer. Life is also about the dark times, it puts things into perspective, and can make us feel alive just as much as a ride in a roller coaster can. Comparing this darkness to the disease mentioned earlier, another interesting thought, is that in order to become immune to the vira, you have to become exposed to it in the first place. If we survive that virus, or dark moment, we come back even stronger."

Snowball looked down without saying a single word, lost in thoughts.

you have all given me your answer but soon u will find out what happens when the sun sets

Riseing darkness

Seems like the apparition is true there is a Darkness rolling over the world...However without darkness we would not know light.

So with that don't worry they will deal with your dirty trash and remove it when you need it gone. Of course it will be done at night when we are all asleep. Unseen from innocent eyes...Cops...and your mom.

Said Trash needs to be in properly marked cans and placed at the curb every evening that you need the help...Oh and a phone call for pick up is a must or how would they know the can if full.

Thanks for your time people.: Waves and steps down off the milk crate

OEJ give sunset a big hug. Congratulations Sunset! I'm so happy for you. I wish you all the best in your new endeavor.