Reflecting on the Restraint of Time

As time becomes something of a restraint later in my life, as it does in many similar lifetimes, I presume that I will look back and study. I imagine I will find all the small times in my life where fate played an important role that are faint to me at this point in time. I know this from speaking to my grandmother who celebrated her 90^th birthday yesterday. Reflection was a large part of our night; she spoke of my grandpa who passed a few years ago and how they were perfectly matched in every way. The story of how they met was astounding and was sewn together with undeniable fate. Thanks to the persistence of my smitten grandpa and undeniable love our family blossomed and became a haven of love for all involved. Having faith in fate is not enough though; you have to possess a strong faith in yourself and your decisions so that fate and freewill can in-fact coexist on a healthy level. Sitting in your room waiting for your fate to ensue will never work because you need to be proactive about achieving your fate, which is what I plan to do for the rest of my life, achieve my fate with faith in myself. The story of my life will be one I can look back on with tears of joy and contentment.