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