For Some Reason
...still beyond my comprehension.
When I was struggling, really suffering, unable to find meaning, any meaning at all for the sad story my extraordinary life had suddenly become, almost inevitably someone would tell me: Things happen for a reason. Then I would seethe silently, fantasizing about slapping those silly little words right out of their mouth. Yet significant time has passed, and by sitting right in the pain I once believed would consume me, it eventually became only a tickle. So yes I would now echo: Things do happen for a reason. (But don’t ever expect you’ll always understand them.)
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- Jonah · December 28‹ No ReasonSacred Space ›