Monday, December 12, 2011

A dot on the dash

A dot on the dash to Christmas? Doesn't that describe us all. Each important at the center of the rush and flurry of our individual world, and there is no center of the universe.

I love to say yes to all sorts of opportunities, and I've learned to love to say no as well. Real freedom of choice demands the possibility of either yea or nay. If I say "I had to say yes," I am only saying I give weight to indirect drivers toward how I allocate my resources.

The sky cleared late last week, and Saturday the moon waxed full. Lit and colored day and night by the governing light, this astonishing world engages me fully, fills me with wonder.

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