We always look for signs, through times and seasons, through holidays and events, through politics and people. Yet you ignored them all. You have set your own pace of time, you had your own stride and rythm, your own plans and ways, your own government and leaders. So that no one can find you and your great plans for humanity. Yet, here we are, anxious, eager, hopeful, faithful, waiting. And we endured.
Your plans for humanity have hissed to and fro. Some have believed, some have not. Some are hopeful, some have lost hope. Some have stopped, some have moved on. Believer or no believer, you made sure this will come to pass.
Where is the end of the string? Show us it's end, and the New Beginning of Humanitarian Era.
I am a nobody. My only wish is to help and end the selfish ways and traditions that made cold hearted humans, who ignored the needy and rejoiced with their own prosperity and understanding.
I am a nobody. My heart is full of compassion and charity.
I am a nobody. Eager and anxious.
I am a nobody. Hopeful, prayerful.
I am a nobody.
Praying for a miracle.