You are intended to be where you are Or are you?

What brought you to this place?

Was it by design?

Perhaps default played a part

This is a persnickety character called default

It always looks reasonable

The adapted self can do that

Make sense out of mush

Your heart knows the truth

Your heart prefers the truth of you

That’s where you should be

In your heart looking for the truth of your being

Knowing the truth of your being

Acting from your truth

Then you know

The power of your own words, deeds and thoughts

This is where you need to be