It's funny how fluid beginnings and endings can be. Literally the moment summer ended today was the moment the school year started. Many new beginnings are not as fluid though, but may have a gap between the end of a good thing and the beginning of another. Sometimes, endings come just as something you would have thought unrelated begins, and may not be unrelated at all. I'm probably not making any sense, but my main thinking is this: There is no end without some kind of new beginning, whether it is a beginning that you create yourself or is placed there by divine intervention. Life is fluid. Nothing just ends. Something new is always waiting to begin.
