The collision course of uncertainty is one played out best in mind. Dark and gloomy this route, fear lying like a coiled snake waiting to pounce and pronounce disaster. It’s darkness threatens to put out the faint light of what If’s. What if the next bend isn’t disaster waiting, what if untold joy awaits. What if it isn’t all darkness, but ensuing light that doesn’t comprehend. What are mere guesses but to face the unknown and round this bend.