Why is the mind incapable of deciding its own subject matter?
Why when we desperately want to think of one thing do we invariably think of another?
Destiny is a worrying concept. I don't want to be fated, I want to choose. But perhaps Louise had to be chosen. If the choice is as crude as Louise or not Louise then there is no choice.
Perhaps I'm not meant to have any worldly goods. Perhaps they are blocking my spiritual progress and my higher self continually chooses situations where I will be free of material burdens.
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