It is amazing...

Life is an amazing journey...I bet you've heard that a million and one times before...but truly it is. I mean you really never know what you're gonna get from one day to the next. How does one maintain composure in light of such a daunting revelation? This question has baffled me for quite some time, and I'm only just beginning to understand that coping sometimes means letting go...letting it rest. For what does it mean to exist in a state of perpetual agony and anguish for the sake of a question that can not and ought not be answered, but should only be resolved by time and through faith; an unyielding belief that you will find resolve in your favour in due course. Oh...but the flavour of your favour sometimes eludes your taste. Nevertheless the hope is to learn and acquire thereof. Bringing you to another profound idea...acceptance.