The psychic tells you what you want to hear: that someday is today and that the future holds great things for you.
But the reality isn’t so glorious. Shit continues to happen. Good luck is only as promising as a fortune cookie. While prayer instills hope, it too can over promise and under deliver. The quickest route to happiness appears to be acceptance. But that attitude breeds inanition.
“If you're going through hell, keep going.” – Winston Churchill
And don't stop.