There will always be bumps in the road, sharp curves, steep grades, plunging cliffs, rough waters, sinking boats and life is full of the ups and downs of uncertainty in all things. Would that predictability govern life, does that make the blessings seem less? To have nothing to compare the good to but good, would not that lose the luster? For all storms, there is calm and for all sunsets, there comes the darkness, perhaps softened by the glistening of stars not unlike our memories carrying our way through the years. There are paths we will take, right or wrong we travel them, but without the assurance that there will not be.....bumps in the road.
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