When do you wish?
Well it's funny, I remember when I was a little girl and would see a
shooting star, I'd always close my eyes and wish with all my might. In
my head my dreams would become like a Roald Dahl novel, and there was a
magic that came along with it and a belief that would somehow make my
wishes a reality.
I remember a few weeks ago though, I was
looking up at the night sky when I saw the first falling star I had seen
in AGES. I almost started to panic. I scanned my brain trying to think,
quickly, of something that I truly wanted but kept coming up blank. I
mean, SURE there are certain wishes I make to myself everyday, but at
the same time I think that the journey I'm making in pursuit of these
wishes would probably be a lot more beneficial than the fulfillment
itself. I know there are certain things in my life that are never going
to happen, but maybe that hope, faith and motivation that comes from
these desires will push me to one day get somewhere even greater.
Anyway,
at first I felt a little frustrated with myself, not being able to come
up with anything to wish for. I mean, I'd just WASTED a shooting star
whilst mulling over why I didn't really want anything.. but then this
feeling changed as I realized the absurdity of what I was thinking. I'm
content. I love where I am, where I am going and excited to further
discover the unfolding mystery which is life.
I couldn't have wished for anything better. ;)
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