The things which have been most rewarding to me have been those that came without expectation. I wonder that if the choice was always in my hands, that I should find what I want or would it be imagination.
Observing the unknown moment we are not complacent. There is a clarity where we see what is. We look with all senses not mind alone.
Known and expected live in a cloud. Until it rains the ground is dry and the cloud is up in the air. We do not know our needs until the water runs and valleys fill.
If I could reach with an eyedropper and pluck the dryness as I pleased how little surface would I ever know in every droplet.
My Wall