Whoever wrote that has definitely been around some turns. Wisdom, for sure. I don't know why, but it reminds me of one of my Dad's favorite songs: You've got to know when to hold, know when to fold 'em, know when to walk away, know when to run. You don't count your money when you're sitting at the table. There'll be time enough for counting when the day is done." That's not put as wisely, but the kernel is the same. None of us is the center of the universe. The sun rises and sets whether we're ready for it or not. And when we get far enough down the road of life, we can see that every color, every thread, makes a very beautiful and unique tapestry.
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