I will not dwell upon this too much, as I need to keep moving today, but it is one of those days where something has arisen and needs attention. An issue is flailing around like an angry newborn; as loud, but not as cute.
I have two choices; I can gather these emotions and issues up into a pile. I can then climb up and stand on them, like a kid playing King of the Mountain, and I can hold my head high. I can use the pile to get a better view of the horizon.
I can also look at Issue 1 and formulate how it can morph into Issue 2, then they could multiply like a rabbit couple into BIG PROBLEM #3-45. Even more math could get involved. I could then take all the points of contention, weave a blanket and hide under it with a flashlight, desperate to view only a small portion of my dream because there is a big blanket keeping me from seeing much else.
MORAL: I think it's been lovely, this view from atop this pile of things that tried to throw me off my path. The air up here is crisp and clear. I don't need a flashlight to see a tiny portion of my goals - they are well lit and all around me. They are as breathtaking from a distance and upon approach as I am sure they will be upon arrival.
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