The grim meat-hook reality of things has become a long flowing answer beaming from within a question. Who am I? And what do I do? Once clear burning crosses in the sky, attemting desparately to control my path are now behind me.

I know who and what I am, and also what I must do. The time for struggling with identity is over. Like so many chapters in my life before it, this one is closed forever.

The final answer to life's great question is...

Yes
No
Do nothing