Awhile now.
I’ve been lost for a while, but now I can see the imminent danger of the wild when they roam too far away from home. Having been a stray, I’m able to say it feels good to be finding my way back. And though they say it’s not a straight road, I brought a map showing me the curves and shortcuts, it’s called the dissension process.
Though it’s clear the mind will see it’s own way, but the elders will help. So off I go in 1,2,3 to follow the road they’ve shown.
















