"Metamorphosis"
With the sound of a bronze bowl, heaven and earth unite. Embedded in my birth bubble, feminine and male parts flow into me with tension. They struggle for dominance. How can it be that a single body forms the vessel for something so great. Between the forces, I feel like a resistance standing between the worlds.
I lack the space to breathe. Squeezed into my form, I slowly push through the birth canal. Accompanied by my mother's screams and my father's fears, I wonder if I am ready. Was I already finished accepting these untamed dual forces within me.
In the light of the emerging realization, I take my first breath and scream any resistance from my soul. "Yes, I am ready. And no, I will never be done bringing these forces within me into harmony."
(Thank you dear Samarpan for this wonderful experience)