Everyone makes them.....some are are serious, others not so much. It's an extra beer, a decision made at work or the color of the sofa. Why does it matter? Should it affect our life; cause a turning point? Mistakes seem to be the river of life......flowing, unforgiving, torrent......something that takes us under but refuses to let go. Maybe, just maybe, the river gives a little.....maybe it smoothes out to let us drift....giving us enough time to catch our breath before the next rapid............
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midnight:
Beautiful metaphor
jbaughman1978:
Thank you @midnightsun 😊