The unalterable past determines
the inevitable future.
I am free now.
I cannot change what I do not own.
God cannot use what I do not love.
I am whole now.
Wherever I go, there I am.
I am here now.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wittgenstein’s Chutes and Ladders Why do I feel like I’m getting nowhere fast? Like I’m stuck in a maze of corridors in a dream And every time I turn a corner I’m back where I began? Except I know that I’m exactly where I’m supposed to be, Which is somewhere I’ve never been before, And yet somewhere I always am?