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.
Wednesday, July 29, 2015
I to Myself
“If we will be quiet and ready enough, we shall find
compensation in every disappointment.”
― Henry David Thoreau, I to Myself: An Annotated Selection
from the Journal of Henry D. Thoreau
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there are moments
ah, there are moments
when plans and expectations
disappear
they are simply gone
and you are left standing
in the mist
surrounded by vagueness
slightly embarrassed
at your predicament
and wondering
how you will ever
find your way
out of the
wasteland
but perhaps
perhaps
it is not a wasteland
perhaps if you sit quietly for a moment
and breathe
and watch carefully
you will find
that it is really
paradise
lost
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