The force
It shrivels… It moves… It flows… It is the way to create; it is the way to form. Create the way to create, form the way to form… Some ways are slow and calm. Others fierce and fast. Thin, the line is, that can make the difference…
Nevertheless, all are created, all are formed. In every one of them, a conflict occurs between what is convenient, what is easy and what is hard, what is tough. Maybe, a conflict between good and evil…
However, what determines good and evil? The choices for living? Maybe…
Without a doubt the evil, can exist in the light side, and the good in the dark, albeit the fact that either side, rarely recognizes either way… What is created, what is formed, is bound to live with it.
As the good and evil, flows through them… Flow with the force.