Here is the church and here is the steeple,
We sure are cute for two ugly people
I don't see what anyone can see
In anyone else, but you
I quite like the idea of there being someone for everyone. Makes it seem quite magical, doesn't it? There's someone walking around right now that I'm going to spend my life with. Or maybe there isn't, that may not be the plan. But there's a plan! Fate, destiny, God; whatever you want to believe in. Something/someone out there knows what my life is going to turn out like, who I'm going to spend it with, and what I'm going to do with my time on this nice wee planet we call Earth.
But it scares me too. How much control of everything do we actually have? Or is everything paved out already? So no matter what decisions we make, are they all going to point in the same direction? Like the London underground; there are lots of different journeys we can take to get to the same place.
Has fate already decided my path? Am I "destined" to follow one path? Does God have everything sorted? Or am I in the driver's seat? Or is it a bit of both? Who knows? If anybody reading this has a clue, please let me know in the wee comments box.
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