sometimes we look up at the sky with great hope and wait. we wait for an answer or at least a sign. we are convinced that somewhere out there, far away, there is an alternative that can help us. but will it really help us? or will it be a bitter disappointment? we don't know the answer!
all we can do is scroll through hundreds of scenarios in our heads of how things could have happened. we are spinning thoughts in our heads, but still looking at the pink, scarlet, and red nebulas passing through the spaces of infinite universes. we continue to believe that our salvation is out there, somewhere.