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Where is Pancho?

I think that talking about Pancho could give meaning to my life. I want to learn about him, but I also want to people to know him. He deserves it. I find myself saying his name out loud before going to bed... and repeating it in the morning when I wake up. How can I feel this profound nostalgia for someone I never knew?

Looking for Pancho

I want to be aligned to God's purpose for me. But what is that purpose? How can I find it? How long will I take to discover it? I understand that there's no fun in anticipating what the future has in store for me. There's fun in peeling it, layer by layer, as the years go by. And then, there's Pancho. I spend a lot of time thinking about Pancho. I think I could've loved him or at least befriended him. I think of the intensity with which he lived his life. And most of all I think of how deeply he loved. I've never really loved anybody and I don't think I've ever let anybody really love me. I'm 45 years old and I've never had a long-term relationship in my life. I often wonder if it will  ever happen for me. The best moments I've had in life are those when I've connected with another human being. Can I still aspire to have a relationship as profound as Pancho had in his own life? The years go by. I'm at peace with whatever God has plann...