We make our plans and we arrange our lives around them
But life doesn’t happen according to our plans it just happens
As it happens always at least partially out of our control
Sometimes completely and utterly out of our control
We can choose to fight it with all our might
But that’s like fighting a riptide by swimming straight back to shore
All you’ll do is tire yourself out and drown
You can’t fight life by swimming directly against it you’ve got to cut across the grain
And swim parallel to the current that threatens to take you out into the dep ocean
Then once you’re out of the current taking you, you can swim back to the shore and safety
Life just happens regardless of our plans and despite them
Life just happens regardless of your plans and dreams
You can keep treading water till you’re blue in the face but just treading water just trying to stay afloat
Will accomplish nothing you’ve got to make a swim for it
Welcome to life currents dragging you far out from the shore
Far from your comfort zones
Where it will drag you kicking and screaming towards your inevitable end
Welcome to the deep end
Where there are no safety lines
Where the waves raise high and threaten to drown
Where the only way to survive is to swim either with the currents or across them
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