My daughter Colleen was musing about control of her life in her blog today. I still occasionally wonder whether I have control over my fate. The rest of the time I realize randomness rules which is maybe best. But maybe I don't believe in random. There has to be some plan along with reasons we all land where we do. It's just that no one has taken the time to send me the itinerary.
As I was looking at clip art circles to decorate this entry, I was reminded of conch shells and Fibonacci numbers. Maybe nothing is random, and that is why there is hope.
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