They can be more deeply attached to others and yet more separate, more centered in the self. For them, the season passes in its best and most satisfying rhythm. The sinister has been destroyed. This is helped along because events are forcing us to accept that there never will be any magical powers with which we can bend the world to our will. For the next few months or years, we're in a fog of awe.
Nothing is the same any more.
We are nowhere despite our being surrounded by the familiar. It does not happen immedi- ately. But the life of inner-directedness finally prevails. These components are, I believe, different aspects of the same turn of the human soul. One is the other seen from a different vantage point.