The Reality of Balancing

For everything in this journey of life we are on,...

there is a right wing and a left wing:
for the wing of anger there is love;
for the wing of fear there is destiny ; 
for the wing of pain there is healing;
for the wing of hurt there is forgiveness;
for the wing of pride there is humility;
for the wing of giving there is taking;
for the wing of tears there is joy;
for the wing of rejection there is acceptance;
for the wing of judgment there is grace;
for the wing of shame there is shame;
for the wing of letting go there is the wing of keeping.

We can only fly with two wings and two wings can only stay in the air if there is a balance.
Two beautiful wings is perfection.

There is a generation of people who idealize perfection as the existence of only one of these wings every time. But I see that a bird with one wing is imperfect.

An angel with one wing is imperfect.
A butterfly with one wing is dead.

So this generation of people strive to always cut off the other wing
in the hopes of embodying their ideal of perfection, and in doing so,
have created a crippled race.

Simply,
when the anger in reaching for a peek, increase the love to balance it..when the pain in unbearable, increase the healing ability to balance it..when the hurt in reaching for a peek, increase the forgiveness to balance it..

Likewise, Life is filled with balancing, and keeping the wings together..
Not just letting one wing reach a peek comparatively to another,
The moment you let it happen is the moment
you leave either right or left, which takes you without a balance to a side...