Everything happens for a reason

Is what we call our lives nothing but luck? Is all we do a game of chances? How can that be ? How could you happen to fall up to someone by mistake and realized he is kind? How could this lucky meeting be the beggining of your new life, and this man.. the man you accidentaly met this day you were gloomy to be your future husband? Well for me, I think it all happens so that it takes us some place else. You met him that day, so that you become his girl, and later his woman. That day you lost your keys and had a fight with your mother , it happened so you have that fight. What about that time you wanted to break up with someone but tried to postpone it, and then he did something awfull and showed you that he was really unworthy of you? Well for me the whole fact that you tried to postpone that decision was made so that he hurt you. Generally, we are beings made so complicated and so difficult to understand … how could all our actions be based in simple luck?