When I read the story of lost contact, the first thing that came to mind was childhood memories of my remote control car going around a corner and getting out of range, making me run like a crazy person trying to catch up to it before it got squashed. I'm glad they didn't have to chase it down.

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Though I am different from you,
We were born involved in one another.

For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.

Complete surrender should not just come at moments in which one faces overwhelming odds, but in the calm when it seems one is personally in complete control of one's life.