Polarity

by Ekaterina Bazhul

Every woman has two primal forces within her. One is light, like the morning dawn: it brings clarity, warmth, and a call to creation. The other is dark, like the depths of night: it holds secrets, knows death and the power of destruction. They sprout from a single root, like two sacred flowers, unfolding in different directions of the world, but their sap is one and the same. When these forces resonate, they do not fight, but touch each other, and in this contact, life arises: an idea, love, a child, a new world. A woman is not a choice between light and darkness. She is a garden of union, where two eternal sisters embrace again and again, giving the world endless renewal.