Perfect Sense

Someday everything will make perfect sense. Too bad we do not know when that someday will be. Maybe that someday will be our last day, maybe not. As I age, I realize that life does not make sense nor does it have to. What I think is right might not be right for anyone else. I need to understand and accept that. As I do, my life gets easier. I only have expectations for myself and if I fulfill them, I am set. It is our mindset that will allow us to see "perfect sense" even if it is not sensible.