An unintended consequence of riding to the gym, from Kalpa to Reckong Peo, from Peo to Kalpa:
I’m mastering the curves of the serpentine mountain roads — even the difficult hairpin curves.
But I believe nothing in life is unintended, and consequences surely follow actions. If it was not intended by you, it was certainly intended by the one above who is making you dance.
Unintended consequences are like coincidences. There is always someone’s intent at play for life to happen and happen continuously. Doors open after one another leading you to different rooms, different views.