Citizen of Earth
I envy those who can believe there is a greater hand writing our story, who chooses the words to keep chaos at bay.Connection. Joy. Love.And resurrection.
With these words the path becomes clear for a moment. And then disappears.
If I have a path, I'm still searching for it. We all are. Thats how we find our way, by choosing to walk forward, together. And if there is a greater hand leading us into an uncertain future, I can only hope it guides us well.