Answer 

Who doesn't know them, those moments when you hope for an answer, an answer to all questions, or even the One!

While some look for the universally valid answer again and again, so that they can share it with others and convince, the others are content with the answer they find in the dirt below their feet or in the garbage can, without considering whether this answer is now a personal one or not. They hold it in their hands, or not.

To which group I belong exactly, I do not know. I search the floor between chairs and benches and find my lost mask (still without "tracking app"), and put it on again when someone looks, and hope that nobody tells me again that I finally have to replace it with a new clean one, and in doing so get stuck in the dilemma of betraying either Mother Nature or the community of her delicate human children.

This time I'll make it easy for myself with writing, and just share with you this song that came to my mind again this morning when I was answering a letter. Yes, this used to be a message from God that I heard as a personal one. Often I am confused whether this is a personal (love) message or a general one. Maybe you can decide for yourself.

"If you don't know me by now", Simply (Red).

PS: Which is the one question? "Who am I?", or "what am I?". That always confuses me, I'm leaning towards the second.

PS2: I have a congenital neural deficiency. It is not possible for me to distinguish accurately between imagination and reality, nor between the subjective and the objective. Science has not yet been able to find an effective remedy for this, at least not one with only pleasant side effects.