But alas.... fate is not so kind.
And yet angels do return, if you will them to. Then you just have to figure out how to handle a complicated situation.
All around me the world moves and here I sit, as still as a hot windless day. Oh, what to do?
I know the feeling. Now I just have to find someone who gives me the feeling and gets the feeling from me.
Simple spirituality cannot guide us through this weird world. We have to become something other than what we are or were meant to be.
Why am I like this? Why am I different? How can I be the one to change the world?
Too many questions, too little time.