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.
Friday, August 10, 2018
Choices
“Attitude is a choice. Happiness is a choice. Optimism is a
choice. Kindness is a choice. Giving is a choice. Respect is a choice. Whatever
choice you make makes you. Choose wisely.”
Roy
T. Bennett, The Light in the Heart
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We all have choices
Some are easy, some are hard
Some are obvious, some are veiled
We make thousands of choices each day
From the mundane (do I get up, or sleep for five more
minutes)
To the profound (am I going to exclude or include, forgive
or seek revenge)
Wayne Muller says we only have one choice really
The next one
But of course that choice leads to the next one,
And the next one
And the next one
And our choices become
In a way, like the “breadcrumbs of God”
Our ultimate challenge?
To make the next choice the “right” choice
To make the choice that follows the prompting of the Sacred
We will of course make bad choices
We will wander off the path into the swamp
But God is the great innovator, and gently, or not so
gently, nudges us back toward the path
Of course sometimes we get so far off the path, the only
choice is to find a new path
Call it Plan B
I think I am on plan Z, perhaps even Z25
And still the choices come
We can choose to hate, chose to lie, choose to grasp, choose
to bully, choose to use, choose to abuse
We can choose selfishness and cruelty as values
We can
But if we pay attention to the Sacred
To that presence within, perhaps, perhaps, our choices will
be better
Perhaps we will choose love, generosity, compassion
Perhaps we will choose hope, and service
And it is good to remember
Our choices determine our direction
Are we marching toward Zion?
Or wandering into the city dump (otherwise known as Gehenna)
(sorry for those semi-obscure Biblical references, I could
not help myself
I choose poorly)
Our choices do more than that
They determine who we are
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