The future beckons. We are like the flowers unfurling in the NOW of this moment while we ever turn towards the sun. The future is like the sun, attracting us towards it with the promise of nourishing light.
When I was a child, I could barely stand the anticipation of ‘wrapped presents’. I was an expert at unwrapping and rewrapping and acting surprised. I just couldn’t wait to know. As an adult, I am perhaps the worst keeper of secrets when it comes to surprises and presents in recorded history. I can’t wait to tell.
The future is the gift that can’t be secretly unwrapped and put back under the tree. The future is the surprise that can be conjectured but never blurted. The future is always the beckoning promise; the opportunity to choose faith and eager anticipation for Life.
What a gift that is!
I love you. Thank you.
For that matter, what a gift the present is!….
Catherine
Foresight
Excellent point, Catherine! I’ll take that ‘present’ 🙂
🙂 I make you a present of it
Catherine
Foresight