I believe we write our own stories. And each time we think we know the end - we don't. Perhaps luck exists somewhere between the world of planning, the world of chance, and in peace that comes from knowing that you just can't know it all. You know, life's funny that way. Once you let go of the wheel, you might end up right where you belong.
As the ussual this is me, leting it out...
Friday, August 10, 2007
, let go
the rest will follow*
1 comment:
Anonymous
said...
rather lovely - thanks. Similar but prettier than Joeseph Campbell's: "We must be willing to get rid of the life we've planned so as to have the life that is waiting for us."
1 comment:
rather lovely - thanks. Similar but prettier than Joeseph Campbell's: "We must be willing to get rid of the life we've planned so as to have the life that is waiting for us."
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