Words on chance from Cece Chapman:
[When I] was walking along thinking about chance, fortune, and probability and fate, very seriously, on the beach, a few weeks ago, between storms, I looked up and saw a dirt plume, and the cliff open, and the whole cliff start to fall on me. .. . [It was] a big cliff, a really big 50 story cliff, and the wind was on shore so I did not hear it falling, and the cliff fell so far out into the ocean it made an island, and I ran like hell ...[,] and I should [have been] dead. [A]nd no one was on the beach except a very tall guy, [a] big guy[,] who said he couldn't believe he saw that happen. . . . [T]hat i ran out. [And he said] ... that he was an ex lifeguard and would have "dug me out". [But] I had to give him a ride home as the 5 mile beach was cut in half. I guess god or whatever was letting me know about chance.