Pilgrims These Days

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Every decision made in this life is an irreversible life choice, for ever so better or worse. Like an old ceramic pot, once broken, it’ll never be the same. But a superglued world is often infinitely more potentuous than you might think, and whole crying over spilt milk thing? Forget it, the potential that comes with a good life altering wave splashing out and over you is the stuff of the meaning of life.

Or so I think. Every opportunity that arises should be evaluated for danger, but short of life threatening, any experience entertained is one more piece of soul stuffed into you. I believe that if you embrace the universe for all it puts in front of you, it will reward you with happiness seemingly far more than your fair share.

November will be a good month for thanks giving.