Strange how some things are so clear
While others are obscure
Just when we think we know a thing
Is when we must learn more
Some days are full of color
While some are black and white
Learning to adjust to each
Can't always get it right
In our twenty four hour cycle
Some prefer night others day
Rarely do we find the time
To make things go our way
Life is full of dichotomy
Decisions to be made
We spend most part wondering
Will we ever make the grade
We wonder why it's so complex
There must be a better way
As we wonder we go on living
Hoping for answers one day!
etw
Dear friends, please hold all forwards
until further notice! Thank you!;-)
Therein lie the challenges, the interest, the differences, the joy and the pain.
John
(((HUGS))), much love, and continued prayers~
As always, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
PeeWee? I don't know...where's that traitor?
EDvard, yer cozy Ole Brother