Every drama has its own “pond”
Sometimes I think that every drama has its own “pond” — that quiet, murky water in which the unconscious reflects itself. Nothing happens by accident. Every situation is an invitation to awareness — not to punish us, but to illuminate something we have forgotten to see. Even illness, even conflict, even a simple misunderstanding between people — all of them are mirrors in which the soul tries to remember where it has distorted its own image. How often we fail to truly hear, because we still listen through the sediments of the past. The illness may leave the body, but thought — thought has its own memory, its inertia. The unconscious does not forget easily, and consciousness must patiently illuminate it, like the sun that returns each day over the same field until the fog finally dissolves. Healing is not only physical. Nor is it a single act. It is a state of mind , an act of continuous purification. It is not only about therapies, medicines, or methods. It is about inner hygiene — ...
