Right now I am in a rage. A rage that is mixed with despair. What to do; that is the question. Someone, somewhere, right now is causing pain and anguish to a people I hold so dear. A people I hold so close to my heart. I know this someone, and have reasons to believe they are the cause of this misery. Nevertheless, I do not have credible evidence against them. Yes, it is a serious matter. A police case, they say. Previous attempts to resolve this matter legally have not borne fruit. It is all about evidence that can stand a court process.

I have engaged the gears of my spiritual mind. They say that I should pray until something happens. Yet, with each passing hour, I am shifting to a lower gear. Engaging the turbo and the 4WD, in the recesses of a crafty mind. Eerie stuff of how I can end all this are hazily indicating a left turn to the direction of my imagination. I am plotting and I am not liking it.