Been a while... Something happen in my life of recent, that was what lead to these:
Please,endure;
There are no choices, nothing but a straight line. The illusion comes after wards, when you ask..... Why me? or What if ? .When you look back, see branches like a pruned bonsa tree or a forked lightning.
If you had something differently, it wouldn't be you, it would be someone else looking back, asking different sets of question......
Life is a Journey