Unless you are optically challenged (PC rules, Okay?) there will be a time this summer when you will look up and be bowled over by a vision of Mother nature in all her beauty. The sun will shine through a lacework of foliage, colours will burst through the gloom of doubt that had hounded you, and birds and wind will chorus as you take the next step into the future.
That will be the single split second you realise how fast you are woven into the fabric of the universe, and how intricately it is woven into your life. There is no escaping your destiny.
In that one split second you will realise your true potential and your limits. After that one split second you will forget what you learnt. But the ghostly memory of possibility will remain with you.
And you will still question it.