The Big Question

Someone very wise asked me today "If God wants us to learn something from everything, what could he want us to learn form this."

What do you do when the place you once sought refuge in has been tarnished and contaminated with filth? when everything that goes on around you just makes you want to drop all these time bombs your juggling and run as far away as possible? and worse of all, what is that feeling that makes you want to stand firm and fight through each and everyone of those time bombs?

honestly, can these things come one at at time? or is it just the way i am to deal with everything in one shot?

"Once more into the fray my friends!"