When you are taught that love will arrive on a breeze, and the rest of life can be worked out as it arrives…it can be confusing to learn that so many in this life believe in complicating it, muddying what is otherwise so beautiful and wondrous and pure. I still choose love. I choose to float upon the clouds, and land upon the shore, of love, and only love, forevermore. The rest of life will be sorted out as needed. Because, Love. That is the only thing.