Destiny
When we were young our destiny was in the hands of our Mom
and Dad but mostly our Mom. It really didn't matter much to us because it was so far away. Then we began to
grow up and somehow most of us (me) were able to convince ourselves that our
destiny was in someone else's hands, anyway, it was still so far away. Then, if
we were fortunate, a bunch of years pass and suddenly it hits you, "When is
it my destiny begins?" Then it
crosses your mind, "This could be my destiny, I could have been living my
destiny for awhile, why didn't somebody tell me?" But then I hear folks even older than me
talking about their destiny and I think, "Maybe my destiny isn't here yet,
I still have plenty of time to worry about my destiny!" I just wonder,
will I be able to recognize my destiny when it shows up, surely I will!
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