Stranger but God.

They say that there are moments that open up your life like a walnut cracked, that change your point of view so that you never look at things the same way again. - Keeping Faith by Jodi Picoult

My mind has been printed with quotes& prayers. Don't go.

Every other human in my brain asked, why i started out in the end& worked back to the beginning, the reason was simple, i can't understand the beginning until i reached the end. There were too many pieces of the puzzle missing, too much you could never tell. And the end is like road signs on a foreign highway.. the correct one unrecognisable. But a popular stranger tells me.. kept telling me, just float. I could try to predict the directions of the wind, i could contort a picture out of the clouds& nothing i see is ever as clear& sharp. But no. I would just indulge on nothing but float.. I do not worry if the sun burns out my ground or if the human condition of lonely hits back home. how do i express the being with that stranger is my only form of sanctuary after 19 years?

Ps: Stranger but God.