Excellent example of why we want so bad to be in control of our lives...and are reminded that we aren't.



And of how once again...coffee saves the day (or at least, the upholstery).

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Though I am different from you,
We were born involved in one another.

For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.

Complete surrender should not just come at moments in which one faces overwhelming odds, but in the calm when it seems one is personally in complete control of one's life.