What if life were predictable? Always the same; no surprises, no "Plan B", no improvisation... People would STILL be complaining-- about the monotony of it all. As it is, at least it's never boring. I wouldn’t know good times without the bad; I wouldn't understand light without the darkness; no courage without fear; no victory without defeat; no pleasure without the pain... Thank God for the adventure of it all-- it beats the heck out of the alternative.
Catch it, come alive, pass it on.
