Panel5: Lost

The Divine is with me, right now, right here.

I am alone, not lonely (well, a little) but who can I trust?

Who knows this new healing journey?

Only the Gang of 8, the survivors, what about us, those in Limbo?

With so many fears.

Trying to put on a happy face.

Exerting myself so much effort: I drown in fatigue.

No one told me about this nausea or sick stomach.

No answers.