Empty is the feeling left by the tornado of emotion and darkness we just passed through. I’m told it wasn’t darkness at all. It was more light being poured in squeezing us through yet another ‘eye of the needle’ experience, but it certainly felt like another Dark Night Of The Soul. It felt like being wrung out and pelted at the same time. This is not just me, not just you – I’ve spoken to many people going through the same things: sleepless nights, feeling lost, facing inner demons, revisiting old wounds and negative memories, wondering Is this all there is? What has it all been for? What’s next? What’s meaningful? And, what can bring inspiration back?