Contentment

My last object is not tangible, or able to be seen with the naked eye. It’s a series of stories from insignificant to life changing; I am talking about my experiences living life. I feel fate has not played a huge role in my life yet. Of course things happen to me that I feel are meant to be but I am honestly mostly neutral on most things in my life, knowing that if they were different I would still be okay. I have never fallen madly in love or had my heart torn from my body in one thankless motion, I have never dodged a speeding truck one second before a death riddled collision, I have lived my life knowing that no matter what choices I make it will all turn out alright. Maybe fate has played a role in my life in some smaller ways, maybe my future lover is already close enough to touch and it’s just a matter of time until he makes himself known. That’s the thing about fate; you never know when it will become visible. Its almost like wandering around in a forest looking for a break in the tree line so you feel like you can breathe again. You are lost and then all of a sudden you are found, that’s when you can let contentment fill your mind.