Sunday Secret

farscapeFeet steadied directly below me, I raise my head and look out far, far beyond my immediate landscape and I can see the infinite beyond. What seems small from where I am standing is, I realize, large beyond my imagination and in my heart I find this compelling. The what ifs and how abouts and if onlys tend to fade away when I put them into context of the great wide expanse and when I do this it comes to me: I don’t know much. I may worry and fuss and wrangle with what I imagine to be truth but when it comes down to it I am just an observer looking up and out and wishing for cohesion—wishing and wondering about what the heck is in store for me.

Over the Hills and Far Away,
Penelope Prediction-ish

2 Comments on "Sunday Secret"

  1. Great and wonderful things, I’m sure of it.

  2. Cupcake Murphy Cupcake Murphy says:

    Thanks Pard’.

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