Today I traveled to the future; three hours into the future. In a couple of days I'll travel back in time. I believe things happen for a reason. We have to become detectives to figure it out the meaning. Our viewpoint can also change the perception of events. When things don't go as planned I believe I've potentially avoided an unpleasant event waiting for me in that time line. I also believe I've been put on a path to encounter something greater. This is a game I play with time and how I manage setbacks. Back to time travel. I missed my flight. It's the first time this has happened and I'm still trying to figure out what happened. I made the next flight and while the wheels separated from the runway I wondered what new events will cross my path. I looked out the window and the ocean reflected the sun's smile. Another thought jumped into my mind. What if the missed flight lines me up to a series of events that lead to my death? I shake off the thought and remain positive. The voice of reason spoke and said "No matter if you missed a flight or not the path you're on leads to death. It is the final destination". This relaxed me. I don't have to worry about death because it will come no matter what path I take. In the meantime I'll write poetry, make art out of melted crayons, create wonderful memories, and enjoy time with friends and strangers.
