The welfare of the helpless, especially animals, steers many of my decisions. My friends look at me sideways whenever another stray becomes a part of my home; including people.
I continue to hope for the best when chaos seems in control.
Someday I will find my place on this earth. Why do I know this? After so many years of being out of step with those around me, I finally, finally dreamed it. And I know God is in my dreams even when I've left him/her out of my conscious life.