When we are drawn in spite of ourselves to follow a path, a direction, a sequence of events unfold, flow with an ease that is unparalleled. Try as we might that course cannot be averted, like a stream trying to find its way to the sea. It cannot be stopped, we can try to divert it even stem it, but it will inevitably revert back to its true course.
Can this be the growth of the spirit, can this be the alchemical fire, a spore of celestial life gifted to us human beings by our creator. We souls swell and expand creating a almost combustible reaction, Soul, Spirit and humanity, there joining no accident. This union, merging was agreed to and arranged long ago. A momentous occasion, rejoiced in heaven but can be a very difficult rite of passage for those involved.