
Joy is a delicate thing
a fragile thing
a sumptuous jewel
hanging by a thread,
easily upended
and so often squandered;
a thing most of us seek
yet many fail to recognize.
It sits beside us
awaiting recognition
clambering for attention,
“Hey, look over here, Stupid!”
try too hard
and you’ll look right past it;
for “it” isn’t an it at all
but an attitude
a state of mind
a condition that has no boundaries
and is only conditioned
by the limitations
we place upon our expectations
by our having expectations
in the first place . . .
The limitations
we place upon ourselves
are just that–
limitations
and nothing more.
No one is making us be this way
or that way.
Nobody has that power over us
unless we give it to them.
The power is ours
to choose how we will view the world
and the world we see
is the world we create with that power
each moment of our lives
as we have done since the beginning
with our without our awareness or approval.
I choose joy!
1 January 2017
Petaluma, CA
Tim Konrad
Leave a comment