Help is on its way
Home is the light. And home beckons with its beacon and it is not my concern whether those around me choose to suffer or not. When they cry for help, it is the kind thing to answer them; and when they cry for attention, that is just a cry for help. Whenever they cry out in anger or in pain; whenever they attack or defend; whenever they openly show their suffering, that is just a cry for help. And help is on its way. Salvation. All I need do is open up and let the decisions make me and my response will be perfect every single time.