We’re moving to different directions, in every place we find ourselves there have been people there, they have felt it all, senses heightened, sharpened by experience, hands holding keys to every door.
We sail to catch up, where is the flame? the lame can still meet up no matter how slow, the formular is a guide each with a means, purpose is sure.
It’s not a cure nor a change, you need to love the gift cause each shift or step is moving us no matter what we think, the other will move at the given pace so keep moving.
No matter the means result is certain, follow the formular.