Multiple Mistakes
If we asked ourselves, what were our biggest problems? We’d know. Wouldn’t we? We’d know and admit how they were born too. Wouldn’t I? Wouldn’t you? Or would we lay claim to fate, say “the world works in mysterious ways.” What comfort we find within the well-worn phrase. Whatever we say or believe, one detail remains. It’s the choices we choose that shape our days. Accumulations of errors and numerous delays mould our lives in multiple ways. Multiple equations of countless mistakes equal miserable outcomes of misspent days. Life doesn’t allow for endless retakes. It’s true, bitter fate may occasionally break. Hardship can make our foundations shake. But we create much by what we do and resist. We craft the universe in which we exist.