Walking through the sands of time, I replayed my life from the day I was born.
Upon the coastline of the sea of memory, reflection came so easily. Images quickly encompassing the sun-lit sky.
Unnecessary movements distracted my thoughts. I decided to sit where the waves of the sea nearly touched the tip of my toes.
I thought to myself, “A lot has happened.”
Reminiscing my childhood years up to the recent events of my life, everything I had experienced and was exposed to is part of a Divine Plan. Nothing coincidental occurs in one’s life. One way or another, everything happens for a reason.
A short piece I wrote last January 27, 2009. Forgot to publish it.