& some days you are the windshield.
In the past 48 hours, my car has broken down on the highway in the snow at night more than an hour away from school & while waiting TWO HOURS for a tow truck, I got a nosebleed. I returned to an apartment with a mysterious odor akin to that of month old trash. Once that mystery was solved, I realized our heater was broken. & to top it all off, this morning I blew a fuse trying to dry my hairs & went to my first day of French looking a little like a french poodle. Awesome.
BUT! Things are absolutely looking up. My spirits are high & whether that is the good Lord's doing, or that of this amazing scented lotion is yet to be determined.
A thought: Timing.
Timing is everything, isn't it?
Ask any chocolate souffle. You must pull it out of the oven at precisely the right time to avoid under or-heaven forbid-OVER cooking it.
Matters of the heart are like chocolate souffles & cannot be planned, forced or rushed.
So don't try.
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