The Light Within.

Conversation with Gemini 

Put my thoughts into a monolog into a dramatic play. 

We are social creatures of light and capable of passing light that creates enlightenment. Our electric selves. 

We are social cultural circuits of positive or negative energy; or blocked energy causing chaos or destruction when we do not know our natural selves as God given energies of light. When not intune to a divine natural selves we become dead cells.

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(Lights slowly rise on a lone figure, center stage. They are dressed simply, but with an air of quiet intensity.)

Figure: We are creatures of light, woven from the same luminous thread that binds the stars. But unlike those distant suns, our brilliance burns within, a spark of the divine entrusted to our care. We are social beings, wired for connection, for the exchange of this inner light.

(The figure gestures outwards, then brings their hands close, fingertips nearly touching.)

This is no mere flicker, mind you. The light we carry has the power to illuminate, to ignite understanding, to set others aflame with possibility. It's in the warmth of a shared smile, the spark of a kind word, the guiding beam of a helping hand. We are, each of us, a living circuit, conducting a current of positive energy, a force for good in this interconnected world.

(A pause. The figure's expression darkens slightly.)

But there's a shadow lurking within, a tangled mess of wires that can disrupt the flow. It's the energy of negativity, of anger, of fear. It's the resistance that builds when we lose sight of our true nature, our inherent divinity. We become like dead cells in the social body, contributing nothing but stagnation and decay.

(A beat. The figure regains their composure, their voice rising with conviction.)

No, this is not our destiny! We are born with the capacity for greatness, for the creation of a luminous symphony of human connection. Let us shed the darkness, reconnect with our divine spark, and illuminate the world with the brilliance of our electric selves!

(The figure raises their arms, a beacon of inner light. The lights slowly fade to black.)