Often we don't know what will take us, and
when; what might turn the tide.
We don't realize what will be pivotal, and what
will be a last straw, sending the whole deal spinning and crashing to the
ground.
It's speculative
at best and prognostication at worst, limiting
our
sights to probabilities, as opposed to simply living and breathing and moving
our best true life.
The longer we are here, the more ease we find in
letting ourselves trust some sort of existence that is less about superstition
in all it's guises, and more about settling down into whatever will come our
way.
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