A spider has been living in my car’s side mirror for a couple months now. Each morning, I find a few hastily-woven threads- or a perfectly formed web, depending on the day- stretching from the mirror to the car door. It’s amazing how much work can be accomplished in one night.
In ancient mythology, the spider represented destiny, weaving the thread of life. I can’t help but think of the symbolism, then, as I destroy each elegant tapestry in the name of safe driving: Don’t let your past dictate your present. Each day is a clean slate. You can be anything today. It’s never too late. What a refreshing thought!