Although it isn’t my first choice
[or often even in my top 5]
Choosing to start over
To BEgin again
Clean the slate…
It always has worked itself round to
BEing worth all the bother.
When I grow up I want to BE…
I could have finished that sentence like this: a teacher, a dog teacher, a writer, an explorer, an inventor. I mean, I can SEE me, young, mayBE at 5 or 7 and 8, so certain about My Life…
I never once allowed for all the massive lack of cooperation I’ve encountered.
I never once thought I could BEgin Again, really, could truly Start Over and make a new completion to that sentence.
And yet here I find myself. A whole new idea looking at me, holding wide its welcoming arms.
This is what I both love and am utterly baffled by with Life.
How it goes along all nice and according to My Plan [LOL!!!] and then KABOOM!!! one morning I wake up and KNOW that this path, too, will take a fork, turning onto yet another.
And I will follow it there.
Trusting it implicitly.
Never doubting it has My Very Best Interests At Heart.
I don’t know why I think everything is summed-up, that this Life, NOW, is all there ever could BE…
I love you, Currie