This post has the potential to be incredibly long, but I won't do that. Not tonight.
I just posted an exceedingly optimistic and sunny facebook status. That is, however, NOT the current status of Cole's existence. It will be--don't worry. The pessimistic, cloudy days always pass. But when they're here, I have a choice: either I status-ize the ickiness, or I status-ize the delightfulness that is certainly on the horizon, but definitely not here yet.
Does the word "status-ize" make anyone else think of jazzercize?
Just checking.
So tonight I chose the Gone With the Wind style of optimism: tomorrow is another day.
Not because that's how I feel, but because that's how I want to feel.
Not because I see tomorrow as sunny, but because I want it to be sunny.
Because sometimes I operate on sheer will power. And I'm good with that.
Meanwhile, I feel like a complicated, crumpled, collapsed accordion, and I really need a moment to sit by a body of water to have some quiet time with God. Not that that's the only place to have quiet time--that's just where we do our best talking.
Monday, November 8, 2010
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