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.
Saturday, December 17, 2016
Expectations
“My dream was one day ordering a drink and finding out it
tasted wonderful.”
Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
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We have so many expectations
All too often our expectations
Have little to do with reality
We expect too little
And limit our joy
We expect too much
And prime ourselves for disappointment.
Ah those beautiful days
When we expect nothing
And are surprised
By
joy
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