Watching and looking over us, silently guiding us through life as we go through its motions, roughs and tumbles?
Do they let us make mistakes so that we may learn from them, and protect us from making those that could cause irreparable harm?
Do they comfort us when we are sad, and revel in our moments of joy and happiness?
Do they give us strength in times of weakness, faith in times of crisis, hope in times of despair, and courage in times of fear?
And all of that through subtle manipulations of our mind that we are unconscious of?
Like the wind that blows through our hair, and like the air that we breathe, do we not see them, although they are always there?
Their existence is debated. But the notion of them is fascinating in itself.
