With all that is happening, all the destruction for without it where would you grow? For without the bad would you be able to see the good? For without the sadness could you see the happy? Sometimes in the ruin is where you find the answers. Things need to be looked at differently and it's hard to do when it looks the same.
Within the disheveled mess is the answer, is the key for things you have been looking for. You would never look for it if it wasn't disheveled though.
People/civilization have/has to have extremes to see and know what the difference is. Though until all see with the same perspective, there will always be strife. When I say perspective, I mean heart/soul. For if you see it with your true being, you would see it all the same.