the west wind

And now men see not the bright light which is in the clouds: but the wind passeth, and cleanseth them. - Job 37:21

Saturday, January 15, 2011

Chances are...

A fight. A knock on the door. A phone call. Losing friends. An accident. The wrong words. Silence.

It may hurt like hell. You may not be able to imagine how you can exist in a world when it happens. And you may not survive.

But the unexpected is what changes our lives.
Posted by incognito at Saturday, January 15, 2011

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