Life, as we know it - can never be understood no matter how hard we try.
We go through life, as mundane as it may be and sometimes we lose sight of where we are heading, or what we are doing.
But random happenings will manifest itself; in the form of a book, a passage one chance upon, a conversation, a realization, a brief thought.
They remind us that we are here, still. Shouldn't we then be grateful?
For another day, another minute, another second.
another chance.
