So what is the point?

We had to realise it’s all an illusion in order to understand that we’re the only thing that is real?

We had to watch our entire belief system collapse, in order to finally believe in ourselves?

We had to be made to feel powerless in order to realise our true power?

We had to realise our ignorance, in order to practice our wisdom?

We had to take polarisation to the extreme, in order to see our connection?

We had to be stripped of our freedom, in order to claim it back?

We had to stare evil in the face, in order to embrace God?

We had to live in darkness, in order to find the light?

We had to be shown that we do indeed live in a carefully crafted, entirely false reality.

Is that the point of it all?

I’m guessing it is…