fate in flowers

You must be thinking, how do fate and flowers correlate?
I'll tell you.

This morning I was told by God to go on a walk.  I could've stayed back and drowned my mind in the endless portal of social media, but I decided against.  Just to test my theory, I picked up a flower.  Was I to continue on this walk or turn around to familiarity?  The first petal I picked was to continue walking.  The second to turn around.  And while picking the last of the petals, my theory had come to life.

This sounds like a coincidence, but I don't believe in coincidences.  I believe in fate.

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