All of us live the magnificent journey of life with our due share of ups and downs, twists and turns. Some of us get astray - just to back in time. Others forget the right path.
Reminds of Rumi's one of the very few things I've read:
O furious Wind, I am only a straw before you;
How could I know where I will be blown next?
Whoever claims to have made a pact with Destiny
Reveals himself a liar and a fool;
What is any of us but a straw in a storm?
How could anyone make a pact with a hurricane?
God is working everywhere his massive Resurrection;
How can we pretend to act on our own?
In the hand of Love I am like a cat in a sack;
Sometimes Love hoists me into the air,
Sometimes Love flings me into the air,
Love swings me round and round His head;
Hope the other end of this path be always blessed, Inshah Allah, for all of us!