For me, certainty means one thing. I know that the things that happen in my life – however difficult they may be – are part of a grander plan: a Hand that is pushing me in a direction, whether or not I acknowledge it, whether or not I want to go there. We are put in this world with an assigned spiritual role, and we will get knocked around by the universe until we wake up to it.
How could this be? How could this visually impaired girl smile to herself and life? If anything, she is living the uncertainty itself and has no certainty AT ALL!