She is a fickle one this sublime maiden named Destiny we without tire pursue.
One moment wanting the story of the sinner the next the saint.
One moment the story of man the next of God.
One moment the story of terror the next of unconditional LOVE.
Yes, endlessly playful our teasing mate of soul, the temptress that is the illusion of fate we eternally chase, as we dance through Infinity with the lover divine…
“Accept the things to which fate binds you, and love the people with whom fate brings you together, but do so with all your heart.” ~ Marcus Aurelius