Time passes, children grow, employment, being a priority, switches gingerly. One thing is for certain, in the moment, no one can guarantee the situations the future will manifest. But with practice, aptitude, and willingness to let every waypoint alter the course towards an improved destiny. Turning back and doing things differently seems like an un-necessary waste of effort. It’s comfortable believing that everything happens for a reason, there are no accidents and my perspective limits my overall vision, meanwhile the universe has everything going on. Using the words of the children, the present is dialed in.