Applying this precision to my own
life is a commendable goal, more command than able, however. Discipline is not
necessarily acquired through routine. Sitting in front of a computer for several
hours each day does not guarantee a fully formed manuscript at the end of six
months.
The computer is really the devil in
disguise. On the desktop alone is a full selection of solitaire card games, along
with an entire folder of photographs meant to be sorted and labeled. Another
folder contains countless web articles, saved for off-line reading. The folder
icon faces the icon for the power-DVD player. You can see where that’s headed,
thanks to Walmart’s $5.00 bin.
As poem #5 declares in its first
line, every soul needs purpose. Purpose offers meaning in a world fraught with
confusion and indecision. Using the GPS in your soul to guide you each day can
keep the unsettling moments to a minimum. Choose a direction. If you hit a dead
end, turning around is only a matter of shifting your heels and adjusting your
nose to follow.
I’m not as coordinated as the Ulalena
acrobats, but I seldom tip over!
On stage after performance with cast member and Jeanne Miller |
Purpose to Life
Every
soul needs purpose
A
reason to smile
Reward
for a task well done.
A
life lived aimlessly
Wanders
through light and dark
Never
understanding ease.
Knowing
why I do
What
I do so precisely,
Gives
weight to each accomplishment.
Up
down, east west
Left
right, high low
Balance
leads me to acceptance.
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