When life grants second chances. It's not on purpose. There is a cause for every affect. Vice versa; there is an affect for every cause.
Just remember at that place in darkness, of vulnerability if not uncertainty. Of what it was; you asked for in mental silence Sacrificed for. Fast for. Prayed for. Are bartered with. For in every story of life the stage has been already set. For
Who is going to lead.
Who is going to follow
Who is going to fall.
Who is going to be humbled.
What is going to shut down the stage.
Just shield this fragile heart & sometimes cluttered mind. And know we all have a purpose in our own life. Only No one really can tell another of their's; over time
