What's meant to be will be....

Life has a funny way of working it's way out. Today I think that all the tears, and all the suffering really are something that we had to go through, but no matter what, whatever is meant to be will be. I feel like just taking a back seat, and waiting to see what happens, but I can't, because I still believe that we are the makers of our own destiny, but where is that destiny going to lead us? That I don't know right now, but hopefully soon I will. Truth, it's so important, I just never had the strength to tell it, since it was a lie anyway. I can't see too far ahead, but what I see now is not pretty...hopefully soon it will be pretty.