I saw the image of the fire and read your poem and remembered that when we feel attachment, we must tell it to the fire because it is the master in transmuting states. Yesterday's future is today's present. Without realizing it, we are at the exact moment in which we can change history. At this moment we are the ones in charge of deciding and sometimes deciding is difficult because the wolves that will howl at us will depend on our decisions. I embrace you, my friend