I believe that there is a benign force at work in this Universe, which acts to push out the poison from our bodies, and from our lives. Its directions are always true, it is endowed with perfect timing, and it cares not whether we know it, name it or heed its voice.
We may call it Trouble when we see its ways revealed to us during crisis or illness, or come to know it as Friend as we begin to let go, daring ourselves to lean ever more deeply into its trustworthy and enduring companionship.
I call it Unravelling, and it has but one simple message.
"Just go with it."