Fleeting
This weekend, a moment I very much desired passed me by. It did not bypass me - I failed to reach out to grasp it. They say we make our lives, so I am left asking myself, “what have I done?”
Life is such a mix of needs and emotions, and I just froze - shut down. But I’ll not dwell on the loss, it is a new week and new hope is ripe for the picking. What wonders are waiting, that just require a little movement to stand in their paths, as they come? Though life strikes at my heart, I close my eyes in forgiveness and open my arms to today. What a tragedy was the missing of my heart’s desire; but what a miracle will be this week’s new life.