What if Nothing Is Wrong?

What would we do if nothing were wrong?

Isn’t that what men are for: to fix what’s broken? What if nothing is wrong? What if nothing is wrong with where you are in your life?

What if you are precisely where you are supposed to be? Maybe not where you expected to be. Maybe not according to your plan. But maybe according to another plan.

I am thrilled to be where I am. I look back at how I got here and go Ugh! It’s ugly. It’s a rocky trail. There are boulders and there are green pastures. It’s twisted.

I’m right where I belong. Right where I can bring my unique gifts to the world’s unique problems that need those gifts.

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