Chance. Coincidence. Serendipity. Imagine that. Who would have thought?
Got a just-so-happened story?
If you do, chances are, there is involved a dire circumstance – or two, or three; a consequent anguish of soul of some duration; a twist, or two, in the unfolding plot.
What is a love story without tragedy?
Sometimes we see the reason behind it all. More often we do not.
It’s what makes the tapestry of our lives – the warp and woof of the fabric that forms such an intricate pattern – less an amazing wall hanging for public display, although that too, but more a comforter in which we wrap ourselves while smiling in retrospect, the coals of the fire slowly winking out, the stars twinkling more brightly in the night sky.
Now that she’s gone, that’s where my thoughts go.
David says
Mr. Anderson,
How is Bill’s coming along?
Any updates available?
I haven’t seen Al since CP73. Did he ever actually make any money on the Cowboys??
David says
Condolences Mr. Anderson.
I apologize.
My reply was inappropriate here. I did not read your piece, I thought it was something else.
Evelyn says
your picture makes me smile, David. You are so young, from my view, just children. Remember, everyone loves you 2, so keep looking up, it won’t be long before all believers will be out of here.