The wind is whispering, bringing news of change. I don't want to hope. For hope can sometimes bring disappointment. But I saw light at the end of my tunnel. Although I was beginning to be comfortable in my tunnel. But I can't help feeling somewhat excited and afraid.
I had asked for change and there is a hint that perhaps change will come my way.
Be careful what you ask for, sometimes you will be given what you ask for, but not in the way you imagined it to be.
Please God, I just want to be happy and be loved, constantly, in this life and the next life.