The odds are I will be alive when the sun goes down, but there is no certainty of it.
Whether the day will be mundane or painted by some major life happening I can’t foresee.
Will my awareness be sharp or dull?
Will I be as kind as I intend to be?
Will I be as unselfish as my heart wants?
Will I be able to love without reservation?
Will I be giving or stingy?
Will I see perfection in spite of imperfection?
What mistakes will I make?
What will I do right? Wrong?
Will I be good enough or fall short?
The day will be as the day unfolds.
No amount of worry, predisposed thought or crystal ball gazing will make the day any other that what it will turn out to be.
Loosen my grip.
Take a deep breath.
Look up and see.
Hear life. Sense it. Feel it.
Allow everything to be as it is and let the day arrive as it will.
I am grateful for the over-flowing spring of thoughts this mental exercise sprang from. Within I found guidance and clear direction for my day.
Sometimes you have to stop worrying,
wondering, & doubting.
Have faith that things will work out,
maybe not how you planned,
but just how it’s meant to be.