They say it happens for a reason but I say what they say may be wrong about When what hits us then that fits us as what We had coming they suppose heaven knows They who are not such to be saying much About what without a doubt we find out Too late then how we were supposed to be The way we are now our day to be free Watching us doing down here from up there When the point then not to watch but to do Is easy to watch hard to do as you And I we who try must do what we may They who say could be more in touch and such Who hardly could be less would be my guess Uncertain as their certainty as to Why what happens happens when it has to Making the best of what reality Sends I tend to make sense of what I see As best I can as I happen my way My moment as a moment of our day As here as always now as everywhere Happy to take the opportunity Happening having things happen to me As you we who do must do what we may Forever could never outdo us our day Whatever the reason whatever they say +Steven Curtis Lance Copyright MMXII