Life isn't a statement; it's a response.

This is the low.
The grit.
And it's personal; That's all it can be.
See, Enid's mother passed, and Enid's not taking it well.
See how personal it is?
That's all life can be—personal.
We all struggle to personally respond to the same things, and that's life.
I'm dangerously close to crossing existential lines, but i think it's true.
I can't count the all the people (or the number of times ONE person) has asked me the "Buddhist Question" It usually comes about 18 mins into the convo...
"So you mean that Buddhists are going to hell?"
My answer: who cares? Since when did the Buddhists check in on you and see about your spirituality?
Leave the Buddhists alone! It's personal.
God will deal with them;
God will deal with you.
You're thoughts on the Buddhists won't impress God, and they certrainly have no bearing on your soul.
There are only two ways to respond in life.
Draw closer to God, or push Him further away.
According to the American proverb (bumpersticker)
It happens.
It hits the fan.
So what are you going to do?
I feel TERRIBLE for Enid.
But Enid, what are you going to do?

fill in the blanks.

g'ahead; scream.