Maybe I am a mess. Maybe I’m crazy. Maybe I’m out of my mind! But, God help me, I will keep these lights up until the day I die if I think there’s a chance that Will’s still out there!
There’s only one thing I know about life. I know some things happen by chance. And some things happen because we make them happen.
Things aren’t always what they seem. Our fears can play tricks on us, making us afraid to change course, afraid to move on, but usually hidden behind our fears are second chances waiting to be seized. Second chances at life… at glory… at family… at love. And these opportunities don’t come around every day. So when they do, we have to be brave, take a chance, and grab them while we can.
You must believe in your leaders. They can suffer reversals, defeats… But you must give them a chance to prove just why they rose in the first place.
Second chances are earned in the choices we make, in what we choose to forget, and in what we forgive. With each choice we make, we are led somewhere new.
My father made me. He knew exactly what I was, how far my mind could range, how deeply I could feel, and even so, he used me for his pleasure. If even my creator could choose to see me as a mere machine when it suited him, what chance do we have with the rest of humanity?