I am a wanderer. I would say that I am a seeker, but sometimes I have no idea what I might be seeking, so I will stick with wanderer. This blog is more a public journal than anything. I don't claim to have life figured out. I simply stumble from mystery to mystery, and share my reflections along the way. Sometimes I feel burdened, and trudge. Sometimes? Well sometimes grace breaks through, and its time to dance.
Thursday, July 19, 2012
To my girls
I was wandering through my head the other day
It is a specialty of mine
These treks through the tangled jungle of my mind
It is easy to get lost in there
and to lose
what is out there
right in front of me
They say that life can be lost in the living
It is certainly true
That one can wander through the day
and never once make contact
Never engage
with the moment
with the task
with the person
never "be"
Thank God for little girls
who pull you out of yourself
and make you smile
and bring you back to the world
and to yourself
_______________________________________________
to my laughing little granddaughter
Mara
and my wonderful daughter
Erin
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Thanks, dad! It was great having you here...looking forward to September!
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