Expectations
By Kathy Armijo
Family celebrations … joyous
Filled with storytelling … laughter
Camaraderie ... togetherness.
Ideologies of a broken heart?
What has become of each of us?
Are we so afraid to reach out?
Are we so afraid that we might get hurt?
Are we so afraid to show compassion?
Today, was supposed to be a celebration …
The first day of the rest of our wondrous lives.
Yet, it fell short of what I was hoping for.
Are MY expectations to high?
Perhaps I’m the one who needs an attitude adjustment.
Regardless of where the fault lies,
It is up to me to fine-tune my outlook.
To wish for others to be compassionate and understanding
Will always leave me feeling adrift.
I am in charge of my feelings.
No one can make me feel unsettled, unless I permit it.
No one can make me happy, except me.
No one can alter my life’s journey, except me.
It is up to me to remember that …
… I am blest.
… I am beautiful in God’s eye.
… I am not alone.
I am one of God’s unique gifts.
This wondrous birthright should not be taken lightly.
It is beautiful –
All that God has given me.
be well and happy,
Kathy
Be always safe,
Karen
right thoughts Kathy...
John
Newfie Hugs, Rose
Larry
Outstanding ontological-spiritual definition for a blissful living atttitude... "Expectations" glows and inspires.
I salute You, Poet.
In admiration,
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU
No one can alter my life’s journey, except me.
How so very true, Kathy.
Always reach for the stars and if all you get is a light dusting then at least you know you weren't overlooked. Peace, Love and Blessings Always, Paul.
Because you are "...compassionate and undertanding..." as you write.
Georg
allen
Blessings,
Joyce B.
hugs
Fee
Love and blessings!
Susan
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
God Bless
Michelle~
A very timely reminder, Kathy.
Richard
Great thought provoking poem.
Cryssa :~)