Let us satisfy our yearning for the “what-is-not”
with total and complete truly-felt gratitude for the “what-is”
Allowing childlike joy and gratefulness of the present to so completely consume and satisfy our awareness
so that when the “what-is-not” comes,
it will do so like a North Pole legend
right on time (and never exactly when expected)
as our watchful, waiting, always believing eyes spot him at last
And then, may our childish squeals of delight and love and goodwill to men
rival all children
of all Christmases
of all times and places
combined
(and x2)
♾
Twinning Watchfully
