There comes a moment in every decision where I suddenly realize what I have to do. I realize that the black and white way of looking at things, the assumption that it's all or nothing, is WRONG. It's this moment that I never anticipate, and that I never think I'll find- but I always do. There is a way, and there is a plan. And most of the time, we don't figure it out on our own. But when we learn how to ask the right questions, as the right time, for the right reasons, the answers come. Step by step, piece by blessed piece.
Tonight (or this morning), I'm grateful for one more piece.
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