At my age I have seen alienation. Lost people I love to delusions. The whims of the world seems more attractive than the truth. Devils devices everywhere taking over. Headed on to a ship and sailed off. No turning back because my name is being endlessly smeared. Limbic system rules where I come from, no neo-cortex reasoning.
This world belongs to special interests. The root explanation for all alienation. Things aint getting any better.
Acts 27. I am stuck on the little Island. But I try to be of good cheer. Paul exhorted people to be of Good Cheer. I believe I understand the truth and my Hope is that I soon can sail again.
You do strike a chord which is, of course, a lot of notes and I have considered that little island many times in my life although I have nothing in common with Paul.
Being of Good Cheer is a great gift to others. Thank you.