A couple of weeks ago I fell on the ice and hurt my knee. It has been a painful, ever present reminder that I am not the master of my own universe, and that randomly, out of nowhere, there can be a whole new plan forced upon me. I can do my best to stay on the narrow path, but sometimes icy spots trip you up.
I think these moments are valuable. They force you to contemplate your well ordered existence, and jar you from your easy complacency. My injured knee has caused me to evaluate my own life, and think about what is most important to me, an exercise which I think is important to do occasionally.
Saturday, January 26, 2019
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