"Reality," Ally, is not that you are weak, and dream of becoming strong. Poor, and dream of becoming rich. Alone, and dream of having friends. But that you're already strong, rich, and among friends. Yet, at times, dream that you're not. Silly, The Universe

Ally, I hope you're loving your life. And I do mean really, really loving your life. Because right now there are so many others who are (loving your life). In time and space, and in the unseen. No, not all of them will admit it, but I know these things, and one day they'll know them, too. Big hug, The Universe