Sometimes we just have to make a choice. It's not about waiting to hear what God has to say or trying somehow to divine an answer. Sometimes it's up to us to do what is good and right and wise. Sometimes we just look, and sometimes we leap. Sometimes there are two directions we could go, and we choose one. Sometimes it is right to risk, and sometimes it is better to play it close to the vest and stay where feet are firmly planted. But we must choose, and then we must bear up under the weight of reward or consequence or both. Usually it's both. And I'm not sorry about that, not one bit. It is what it is, and I like it. You should call me sometime. I'll tell you all about it.
2006-06-22 - 11:56 a.m.
