A day will come when you will realize, what all paths were deliberately chosen, what all lights had to be shown and what all stops had to be taken for you to reach that day...
and when you will, you'll finally understand, that that miracles don't happen, but are made. That even though sometimes good stories did start, they still took you to be sustained...
and that day, it will also dawn upon, that the only reason they seemed like happening on their on accord, is not because no attempts were made, not because it was written in fates, but only because when you did those things, they were effortless, and that was its grace.
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