For everything there is a season. When you finally found the one, you are given a wrong situation and circumstances. When you finally made up your mind, once again things go wrong and all these efforts seem to not go together. Why? For everything there is a season.

Learning how to survive in a wrong situation, learning how to get things right when actually there is nothing much we can do about it.

Why?

Everything seems to fall together at once, i have no clue whether this is better or my nightmare is just turning to a bitter reality in life. Or maybe, just maybe things fall to the right place which is unknown for me. Place where i don't belong to, place where is strange for me. Could it be that i am going there?

But why?

Is this one of those stages in life that you must go through to finally arrive at your own death?

Because it is very clear for me that i never choose to be on this pathway, to be in this journey.

But i am just being set to.

......For everything there is a season....