Drifting. I am drifting through my life at the moment, wherever the stream will take me. The rudder of my life seems to have a mind of its own. I find myself waiting for something to happen that gives me a clue as to what I should be doing next in my life. What exactly am I looking for? Something like an overhanging branch which I can grab and use to pull myself on the dry land at a place where I feel that I should be... where I feel I belong.
For the moment, I am lost and drifting. But I am keeping my eyes and ears... all my senses alert and aware of everything that is happening about me. I will find that something which I can grab onto... which will enable me to get my bearings once more. I desperately need to find that time and place. And I will, in time. That is something I must find for myself, because I am very tired of the fact that I am still drifting through my life.
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