an accident of sorts. going
here
when i should have gone there.
is that the way world works?
fate, luck, destiny?
i'd like to think there's a plan.
there's reason,
there's infinite wisdom
in what we becomes of us.
call it faith, if you must.
at times i believe that, and
while other times i
have my doubts, and think
back
and wonder if it truly is
God,
whom i trust.
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