Maybe ignorance IS bliss because being with, or around, someone who is in constant mind blowing expansion must be intimidating.
I believe love rules. But I also believe it takes a lot of good people to make or cause change all though we only need one bad apple to spoil the bunch.
I sense we express our souls through any creative means we can get our hands on, since time began. I visualize cave drawings, goddess sculptures chipped away by crude tools, coarse baskets weaved with ancient, extinct plants, and rudimentary bowls to gather supposed seeds, nuts and small fruits like berries. It is all art.
I am of the persuasion there is divine guidance, and that personally, I have been graced with miracles over and over.