Oh how I desire a lonely soul, such as mine. To assume that they exist somewhere in the world is strangely discomforting in its own way. Perhaps it’s because another soul is lost and confused as well. It could possibly just be that we are all lost souls, whether we have acknowledged it or not. One thing is for sure, we all must make wrong turns to truly appreciate the right path in the future.
We have a tendency to overlook the situation and jump straight to the assumption that we are in fact failures and lost. So go somewhere that fills you with bliss, whether its the mountains or local cafe. Listen to some Louis Armstrong and ponder on what a wonderful world it is and that it’s okay to wander off the path. Just let it comfort you that I am a lonely soul, and I desire you.