I’ll leave this with a smidgen of a poem from the Gnostic Gospels that celebrates this paradox of life:
The Thunder, Perfect Mind
I am knowledge and ignorance.
I am shame and boldness.
I am shameless; I am ashamed.
I am strength, and I am fear.
I am joy, I am sad.
I am war and peace.
Love flows through, and we actualize our Divine Selves.