Loved.

Where can I run from you?
Where can I flee from your presence?
If I ascend into heavens, you are there; if I make my bed in hells, you are there.
Let me take the wings of the morning, and if I settle on the furthest side of the sea, even there your hand will not fail to lead me, your right hand will hold me fast.

--Psalm 139:7-10 

In times like this, it can be hard to stay still. One tends to make a clouded judgment and worst part happens when action would be made based on it. The need to be in control. One often worry when clearly, being worry would not add a single hour to one's life. Some would speak out their anxious minds, along with their cognitive bias. And in the end, hurt others.

The need to remind my self that I am loved by far has been the biggest strength and base for me to do all I can in endeavouring to choose kindness above all.