The cycle has stormed round to that black thundercloud lightning-smacked peak moment which feels so good when it’s passed, when it can be seen to be not only a normal phase of evolving and turbulent life but the stimulus required to awaken dormant seeds of certain selves which have remained latent far too long. At last the time has come around for some morsel of me which has languished awaiting its turn on the stage of my life.

Welcome to my world, unknown self, fey little newborn, may you enrich us all with your waking! I consider myself blessed indeed.

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