It's true when someone said that it's a divine moment that you woke up on a morning and found the world.
It means a new way of seeing life; events that had happened and brought you to this far (no absolute description of that for the moment is to be felt and live).
And it awakened me to realise that so much of myself I have left behind; and I have so much to catch up to reconcile this gap.
So I come back here to pick up the pieces, with a heart to mend the pieces and put them in place, with new perspectives and may be a bit more maturity.
After all, it's not an empty space. Surely, not in my heart.
Fill this up (with love).