Isn’t it crazy how quickly everything can change? Some change is slow, discreet. You don’t remember anything being different day to day, but when you look back, you know it was. But some is quick. It knocks you to your knees and takes the breath out of you. Instantly you know nothing could ever be the same again. Sometimes it’s good, sometimes bad, but usually scary. What seemed so easy just became a complicated maze. Which way do you turn to get out? Do you even want out? What if there are no good choices? It’s easy to see why people love having a God to believe in. Someone to reassure them that there is a reason for everything. But I don’t know if I can believe that.