I often try to practice what I preach or you’d say, to walk
the talk and ending things in a graceful note. It isn’t easy being
non-hypocritical; there is always that awkward moment when I try explicitly not
to judge, not to succumb to my emotions knowing that by tipping the balance
scale, there’s a lot at stake. And time and time again, it disappoints me that
the bread doesn’t rise like it should, something is wrong with the batter. Once
again, I walk along in the dark, kicking pebbles with my Nike shoes, breathing
in that cold soon-to-be winter air.
Is there something I can take from this? When one starts to
cry, you sit and wonder why. Could it be, are they right, is there something
out of sight? Hard to tell. I’ll just keep searching and soon enough, I’ll find
what I’m looking for.
Stacks up,
Vonnie S.
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