Life - a work in progress?

Here’s a late night ramble for you. Do you ever just look at life and think.. what the… Take a step back, try to find reason. Or order. Or a simple logic. There is none. God moves in mysterious ways people say. He sure does. Life can feel like a collision. A collision of people. Of ideas. Of beliefs. Hell, of humanity. Some people you bounce off on the way past. Some you collide headfirst into. Some you love. Some you fight. Some you marry. Some both. But there’s no sequence of rules you follow, you don’t know what is around the corner. We all find our own way. Sometimes we make wise decisions, sometimes mistakes, sometimes big ones. Had my share. But you don’t know the result until it’s done. But you move on and sometimes good things come from the bad. I guess I have a sense that things that are meant to be, will be. In time. Maybe it’s blind hope. Or faith. Maybe that’s a dangerous way to live, things may not unravel as you hope. But it’s the risk you take, and better to live expecting, than to expect nothing. And if you want it and it’s right, things will work out. Even amongst the crash of life, I still believe there is an order in the chaos. And that it will be ok.