Why don't we trust in the best possible outcome, no matter what? Blessings often grow from the muck. We survive, and yet, we don't trust our survival. We feel happy, and then we wait for the other shoe to drop. Why are we so suspicious? Let's take what comes and be grateful for it, whatever it may be.
Life can be that simple if we let it.
I trust the process of life and stop believing that just because I can't see something doesn't mean it's out to get me.