Balance and imbalance are both illusory and real. The Universe is both changing and unchanging. The aspect that is changing moves from balance to imbalance and back to balance again. Imbalance is inherent in or perhaps synonymous with change, and change is life. That is why in life there will always be balance and imbalance, either within, without, or both.
You and I are both illusory and real. We are each others’ creations. You pull me out of your body and into existence. I breath animation into the clay illusion of your flesh. We are our own creations. Man and woman we made us, and we were good.
There was a man who knew he was simultaneously himself and everything else. In the end it is unclear whether he was killed by others or his misunderstanding of his own complexity. There is no question in anyone’s mind that he could have walked away had he desired to do so.
The most basic beliefs portray both masculine and feminine aspects of the Universe. He rescues and defends with irresistible power. She radiates a light so beautiful that it can kill. They are One. Elsewhere the Pure and Mischievous chase each other’s tails in a dance that lasts the length of time.
Here I chase your tail because that is my purpose. You know it, too.
Simply put, this is that and you are, too. So get off your high horse. Walk with us, yourself, her. Let your horses run free. You will, too.