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.
Tuesday, May 26, 2015
Trying too hard
“To have faith is to trust yourself to the water. When you
swim you don't grab hold of the water, because if you do you will sink and
drown. Instead you relax, and float.”
― Alan W. Watts
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if I know anything about myself
and that is questionable
it is this
I usually try too hard
too hard to be liked
too hard to be helpful
to hard to be valued and respected
trying too hard often looks much
like not trying enough
or at other times
like being disorganized and scattered
this morning
as the blue sky stretched into eternity
and the green grass
of the pasture glowed neon
a mother cow stood the in middle of beauty
and voiced her lament
loud and repetitive
anxious
her frantic bleating shattering
the peace
a kindred soul
there are times when one must stop striving
breathe deep
and go with
the flow
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