As intentionally confusing as that advice may be, the core is true. I sometimes resist the reality that I am a Lost King. I try not to dwell on it, to think about it all the time. What good does that do? I once believed that if I tried hard to be a good person, kinged enough men, the Found Ones would welcome me home. But after watching men I love cross over into their big destiny, I realized it’s not about accumulating karma. It’s something else. I think I am doomed to stay lost until I learn that elusive secret.
Gaaah. Sweet Vin. ❤️