"If I am I because you are you and if you are you because I am I, then you are not you and I am not I. But if I am I because I am I and if you are you because you are you, then I am I and you are you and we can talk."
-Martin Buber
just another sojourner... these feet are not my own, these hands are merely just on loan, they were made to be used and make love known, a fruit of a seed once long ago sown... and though the sojourner carries on as the wind is blown, she knows that she's never ever ever alone.