If your mind yearns to be free of doubts that pull it this way and that, and your heart longs to run free – even if only for a minute or two – then open the oft-neglected treasure chest of whimsy.
Delve into the fantastical delights within.
Remember what it was to pay little heed to headlines that blare tidings of doom across brightly flashing screens. Remember the magic of your childhood stories, and listen to the truths that were revealed in simple rhymes.
Recall how you smiled when you first heard tales of healers and Wise Ones who knew how to turn mayhem into miracles.
Call upon the frolicking Fae, the ancient Ancestors, the magicians of old.
They will help you transform your doubts into gold.