God said:
Where does a day go? Where falls a memory? What does it mean when someone says that out of mind is out of sight? When you come down to it, what does anything mean when everything is skipping along on its way at the very moment it seems to occur, or, pretends to occur, or acts as if it occurs, and what was, as it once was, is never to occur again. Something filled a place. You thought it was supposed to be forever. It slipped away, never to be seen again as it you had been sure it was supposed to.
There are those times when nothing seems to make sense. In that case, why harp on Life's having to make sense to you then? Forget about sense. Life does not have to make sense. Who said that Life has to make sense? Who set up that idea and told you that Life is bound to follow your good sense?
Let Life be what it happens to be. Life is a puzzle like Humpty Dumpty that can't be put together to make perfect sense – as Humpty Dumpty was once upon an imaginary time. Life is perfectly capable of being what it is when it is. To My children, that often means not to make any sense at all. You have some say in Life, yet you are not the authorized final decider of the world.
You are not to reframe your Life according to opinion or fashion or restriction when Life is unrestricted and has more say than you.
Anything goes in Life. You may wonder: