Empty packages. Life’s lessons arrive like a package at the door. Different shapes, colors, sizes. Each unique. Each with something inside, to teach. Once opened. The lesson’s absorbed, learned. Becomes part of the whole. Morphs the recipient into someone new. Package after package the character’s formed. Good, bad. All the same. Lesson’s gleaned. Empty packages, toss them away. Lesson’s absorbed. Recipient altered. No need dwelling on the past. Move forward wiser for the delivery.