Where the Silver Linings Are...

There's a hole in a cloud where, if you are just careful enough, you can peak through and see all the silver linings that ever were. It is an awe-filled thing to see, a place where all the dashed hopes and fizzled dreams find the small shining thread that wraps about their wounds and shapes them into something made of magic.

    You could spend a lifetime looking through this hole, marveling at all the wonders made of the strange scrapes and exquisite bruises of life.

    But then, you would miss your own life.

    Best to catch nothing more than a glimpse of the silver. Only the kind wrapped about your own crushed dreams and damaged hopes. After all, you wouldn't want to miss your life.

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