RE: A murder

Oh my friend, you are right, their world will never be the same, nor will ours… today I’ve seen a number of confused birds wandering around there… such a pity. There were two woodpeckers flying over that wreckage, and they looked stressed.

I wish everything would find its rhythm; you don’t have to force anything. In reality, things are as they are and they happen when they happen… our intention encourages them, but there is a proper time for everything.