Thankyou for writing to me @Sophia1   Time is precious and you find it for your old friends when you can.     Thats no small thing.       Yes I remember the time we shared that hot summer you fending the sun of struggling plants in your care. And the tree.  Then there was a frosty tall drink with a stranger. 

I,     like you have a certain depth to my waters friend.    Helps me see the lines,    and the cracks between the lines.    Subs  cruise quietly  below those.

You need never worry about betrayal.     As well you know,  Its not in my word bag or nature.  Think I once said to you. .   You could rob a bank and I would always be at your shoulder and in your service.

The forrums are big.    Mapping clouds would be a lesser task.   Lots of peaceful folk reaching hands out to other peaceful folk.    Your right.  I love running free here.   Its easy to loose track,  miss a post, a wave ,  a smile,  a  cry for help.     We do what we can. . .  and what we must,   and the rest we do better in our next life.

Everything maters,  hey mate.   sooner or later.       It matters.

I carry pieces of a puzzle in my pocket.       one day I will find where they fit.

Very best wishes for you   @Sophia1