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I have been living life in snow, a straight blizzard. Afraid to look out into the world because the snow was getting in my eyes. The sad part is that I never opened my eyes so I did not realize when it stopped snowing.
I was just as adrift as the snow was, without cause or purpose. At least the snow knew what it was doing. It was serving the purpose. I was a part of nature and not living my purpose.
I was in the middle of my own hurricane and all I could see was snow. You can't be more lost than that.
