What if every single thing that occurs, no matter how it may seem, is the right thing? If you could know that all that befalls, no matter how distorted, has its value, how fraught with tension and worry could you then be? If all accidents were not accidents, if all crimes were not crimes, if all illness were not illness, how anxiety-ridden could you remain? If you knew that everything, no matter how uncalled for, served a good purpose, what would you bemoan? If you didn’t ask why and try and try to figure out the ins and outs of events, how much time and energy would you conserve?
If you didn’t have to be in dismay at anything, what then would you occupy yourself with? What would you rue? Anything?
If you took everything in your stride, how differently might you walk?
If you did not resent…
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