Sometimes things happen—you get some news let’s say—and at first you think the news is frustrating, annoying, not good. But as the day progresses you think that maybe it isn’t so bad. That maybe it’s fortuitous and might be good. Hell, it’s probably exactly what you need. And you start looking forward to it. But then it doesn’t work out, and what you started to look forward to is suddenly gone.

But, if the doorway is darkened, it isn’t closed. The time will come when it is right.