What if, John, you were so naturally buoyant, no amount of fear or worry you might entertain could keep you from moving forward?
What if, no matter how lost you felt, the path you sought always lay beneath your feet?
What if, no matter how alone you seemed, there were always adoring friends perched upon your shoulder?
Would you then begin to understand the meaning of "Thy Kingdom Come"?
Laughing all the way to the bank, The Universe |