I’m just a little too pooped tonight to give you a long detailed description of an idea that’s floating around in my head.  I’ll save it for when I’m awake enough to make more sense.  However, I will leave you with this food for thought…when using the comparison “life is like a box of chocolates, you never know what your going to get” to describe the different twists and turns fate can take you on, how would you explain sticking your finger in a piece before eating it?  

Lets hear some thoughts?