Imagine this, you are walking down the passageway of your life, when abruptly you crash into a brick wall, you look down and there is your life and soul smashed into a million pieces. Struggle as you might, you can’t get those pieces back together again, they are too miniscule, too numerous, too intricate to even undertake. So you sweep up the pieces, then go from location to location to try to find ways to make sense of nonsense, to find a life preserver but realize you no longer have that life to preserve. Every direction you turn, you don’t hit upon the answers that you need, and no one seems to comprehend how to get those pieces back together for you, or even have solutions of how to initiate undertaking your crumbled life. Just when you are about to throw up your hands and feel it is futile, you go around a corner and run into this incredible entity who just happens to have a miracle bottle of super glue. This person looks at you and says "I was told you needed this", and begins to put all the pieces back slowly and painstakingly together once again. Instantaneously your life is whole and complete once again. Yet somehow it is dissimilar. Same pieces but they were put back together in unlike places to make a completely altered life. You try it out, and discover to your amazement, you love it. Now your life is an utter delight, complete and whole once again. Yeah, life is like that sometimes.
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