So, we’ve finally gotten our lives together and our plans sorted out. We’ve got goals and we’re taking the necessary steps to achieve them. We think we finally know what we are doing and where we are going and how we shall go about it.
Then, loves comes into our life like a 100-pound bowling ball knocking the pins of our best laid plans over. It’s a strike!
So then the mad scramble begins–we have to start retrieving the pins and putting them back in a row, while trying to figure out how to keep them in a row without being once again toppled over by the wonderful and unexpected gravitas of what we have actually been secretly praying for all along–which is none other than a little something called “L-O-V-E.”
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