To truly let oneself be guided by the wind. To accept what comes, and to leave what goes. To have faith, not belief, but faith that the world that one came out of has the best interests of one at heart.
For the world has a place for everything, and everything is in its place. For the birds that fly, and the fish that swim, for the world out there, and the world within.
Have faith, sweet child. In darkness and despair, in good health, love, and care. Have faith.
Sept. 27, 2024, 7:49 p.m.
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