Strands of life weave themselves in.
All experiences find their way through the unknown.
Details are exposed.
Their strength seeks mending.
Intricately, precisely, with great care, they’re woven back in.
Each strand is as important as the last.
Each experience moves the final piece toward the next level.
Eventually, its impossible to tell the beginning from the end.
Lessons are learned.
Mistakes are made.
Each strand has a purpose. When it’s fulfilled, it becomes part of another strand’s beginning.
Each beginning leads to an end that becomes another strand’s beginning.