So much is happening, yet at the same time, nothing is happening at all. Life really does work in strange, and sometimes mysterious, indirect ways.
From nothing comes something. The something coming in many forms: an idea, act, thought, feeling, person, place, object, the list goes on...
Life continues on, yet feels like time is at a stand still. Motionless. What is this otherworldly magic of time moving while still?
We hope for the future, yet must live the present. the future is forever changing; being affected by our actions in the present. You create the road, for there will be no road without you. You can make something out of nothing.
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