Time.

Im still here. phew! so while i was out creating mayhem with random alien hitchhikers who didnt smell bad, and actually paid for some of the fuel cells the "borrowed" space assault vehicle needed, i came up with a wise little activity, that is just good for your soul. here it is:
take an hour, and grab a lunch, and 5 dollars. take one of those dollars, and give it to a random person. take another dollar, and bury it, imagining that it is some of the pain you feel. take two dollars, and buy your favorite candy or snack food, and take the last dollar write 5 things you enjoy, then put it in your wallet.

If you try this, i will give you the reasoning and meaning behind what each usage of the dollar means. Just shoot me an e-mail. oh, and please try to stay honest.

wisdom:
When mortal hero
becomes by curse or reward
immortal.
Where does the heart go?
For to have a heart is to allow yourself
to be vulnerable.
our greatest strength.
Also the timeless one's weakness.
A kindness.
A truth.