The great dance has been going on for decades now, decades I tell you.
A back and forth, in-and-out and up-and-down celestial movement of romance, friendship and intrigue.
One could simply let the thread play out and not try to influence anything or there is an alternat way to do this tango.
One could say the words face-to-face and leave the dancing of pronunciations where it stands or one can simply say, “Submit…To Destiny.”
And perhaps that is what should be done and what must be done. A proclamation of enough dilly-dallying and list making.
Enough wonder and worry, science dictates submission for the sake of innovation, invention, discovery and discussion.
You can write it 189, 691,690 ways here, there on blogs and throughout the Internet or one can simply say it is time.
“I am a Doctor of Destiny and I intend to operate.”