Everything Happens For A Reason
If I found myself deserted on an island
sitting under the shade of a palm tree
I would look out at the ocean
And realize it was just me and the sea.
I would sit there knowing that what I had was enough
Even though to some this may appear tough.
“Ludicrous!, insane, is there something wrong with her brain?”
I can imagine them saying
If they found out the one thing I chose to take with me
Is not something that can be held, not something one can see.
I know that most people
Would take a good book
One they could read time after time
Escaping in the words the characters spoke.
However, my mind would begin to wonder
As most wondering minds do
With all of the time in the world
But nothing in the world to do.
Since I am a thinker
The one thing I would need
Is the knowledge that in that moment I am exactly where I am meant to be
I would acquire solace from that indeed.
All I would need is the mere thought
That there is more good in this world than bad
And that happy moments are always to follow
The ones that make us sad.
I would need to know that there was a reason
My friends mother was just diagnosed with cancer for the third time
That from experiencing these seemingly unfair hardships
She has gained the necessary strength with which she will climb.
I would look back on the Sandy Hook shooting that occurred just down the road
The whole world felt the sadness that created a wound that cannot be sewn.
But from this I saw that good always comes out of even the most horrible things
When I first realized that love is more powerful than hate and nearly everything.
To put it simply, all I would need to take with me
Is that everything happens for a reason
That would give me the strength to weather any storm
Even during hurricane season.
With that in mind I could remain sitting peacefully
under the natural, relieving shade of the palm tree
Living a life of contentment
Knowing mine was well spent.