Perfect Clarity

I was sitting there, smoking a cigar in the rain when I saw it. It was like all of the shattered and misshapen pieces of my life fit together perfectly as in some sort of grand puzzle or master plan. The events linked beginning before I was born, and continued on past this moment. Everything I have done, everything I do, and everything I will do plays a role. Everything made sense, everything fit, everything was for a purpose... it is beautiful... I am ready.