Dear Faith and Fate,
I know I’ve asked of you two things recently.
Maybe I wasn’t sincere enough.
Maybe it was too much bargain-like.
Maybe it’s because I’ve not been giving enough and trusting enough and believing enough, that I came to you only in times of need.
So maybe I have no right to ask at all.
Much less expect.
I’ll leave it up to you, Wise One.
I cannot See, so I just have to accept.