>Okay, okay

>It must not have been the right fit, or the right timing.
Grumble grumble.
God must have something else in store for you.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
If that door closed, another will open.
Thanks for the cliche.
The right thing will come along. This just wasn’t it.
Uh-huh. Okay. When, exactly?

The skies opened, and the hint of a ray of sunshine broke. Something new, and just right.

So okay, you were all right. Darn you.

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2 Responses to >Okay, okay

  1. Katester says:

    >Okay, I’m over this evasive, “I’m not going to really tell you what’s going on with my life” writing . . . what’s going on?!

  2. Luke Navarro says:

    >I thought I was obtuse when blogging about my life…anywho, sounds good whatever it may be. Be blessed, be happy.- luke

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