The next step, the next day, the next season, or next mistake; what is to become of what is now (or what has past) when we rely mostly on hope and happenstance?

   What we choose or how we chance, do we plan (do we know) what is ahead in this vast expanse?

   Progress happens in increments and so often we are caught unawares. Do we trust; do we dare?

   Something is sure to happen, it always does, but is it a natural occurrence or is it up to us?

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