I wish for the power to move the needle slightly in my favor that the winds of change blow into my sails towards positive direction.
I wish for the power to do more than flounder alone in this ghastly timeline I’ve been dropped into.
I wish for the energy to move and not feel like the mountains are getting the best of me.
I wish to have a companion to guide me thought this dark tunnel towards the light, or failing that, the ability to help each other go boldly forward one step at a time.
I solemnly wish for these things in honesty and earnest.