I've said on here that it doesn't matter how you get to a place so long as you get there. Although that's a very brilliant remark and I am in no way questioning my overall genius sometimes I step back and think about how certain things came to be.
Like the interaction you have with one person and how that interaction transforms and grows and moves along.
How you go from point A to point B. Point A being acquaintances and point B being whatever you so choose it to be. Is it that? Is it a choice? Is it a conscious choice that we make? Or is it something else?
When we meet someone do we know immediately what we want from them and what we will do to get it? I'm sure it takes time. But it seems some things happen without a rhyme or reason.
Maybe rhyme and reason are overrated though. Maybe making sense is old fashioned and the new age is not understanding why things happen and just going with it.
I have a problem just going along with it though. I seek a reason behind every coincidence and I'm not one who plays around with chance. I'm not a betting man but if I were...well I'll never be a betting man so never mind . The only thing I'll ever bet on is myself and the things I directly control.
I hate the "it'll all work out the way it's supposed to" and "whatever is meant to be will be" sayings. I'm ignorant in that sense.
Why doesn't anyone say "it'll all work out if you do everything in your power to achieve exactly what you want" or "whatever is meant to be is directly controlled by your actions and what you invest".... maybe it's too hard to say.
Because to me that's what it is. It's about what you put in. It's about taking chance and happenstance out of the equation and just doing it.
To me it isn't about taking a trip to New York if it's meant to be, rather it's about getting your ass there and testing the waters.
It's a risk and it's you who has to decide if the risk is worth taking.
I risked it. And now I lay and wait.
NP: Take Care- Drake
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