Perhaps the pool of tears you’ve cried now serves as a mirror of self-reflection.
Perhaps unaccessed power is waiting to be tapped with the nearest switch.
Perhaps companions arrive on this arduous journey to admonish and encourage simultaneously.
Perhaps someday we will plunge into the abyss of genuine love.
Perhaps fear has too long been a driving force.
Perhaps the more we gain the more we lose and the more we grip tightly in fear that we may lose.
Perhaps new humility is mistaken for lack of confidence.
Perhaps too much of a good thing is idolatrous. What fills your time and pervades your thoughts?