Life is the perfect metaphor for living. You literally get a taste of your own medicine through life and as you grow, you learn bit by bit as you pick up these connecting pieces which leads to, well, sense.
I get it now, on God.
It's funny how I'm seeing familiar happenings around me, all I could do is giggle a little. For instance, my sister is exactly a mini-me! I didn't even have to talk her into anything.. the universe is working just fine, I see it.
No regrets for shit. If there's something I owe to, it's all the magic life has worked on me. on all of us