Another door opens. Another year ends, another begins. What will this new year bring? We can only guess. Curiosity is a good thing, nothing is for sure, after all, even that we’ll make it to next year’s New Year’s Eve…What, after all, is behind door number one? Door number two? Door number three? And which path, which door, which thoughts and habits and feelings will you choose? The older I get, the less I realize I know about anything. This fills me with glee, actually, although I generally believe ignorance is not bliss – but this understanding is different;. it is humility in light of life’s great mysteries, which are many, and fragrant. Eventually our choices narrow. Or not, depending on the level of our courage.
This year, every year and every day of it, may the whole world know peace, and healing. Which door will you take? Which direction? Which city, plain, town or hamlet?
Which color will you wear, or be? What direction will you take? Or will you play possum, staying right where you are, supine, barely breathing? Will you jump? Fall? Stand your ground? Have a ball? Fingers x’ed you enjoy every minute…HNY, peeps. <3
