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I was asked by beyondw, “Is your life everything you'd hoped it would be? What's missing? She also has these questions on her site if you want to pop over there and answer it yourself.
My hopes have changed over the years. I hoped to be a cowboy and then a superhero when I was a kid...it didn't happen. I hoped to be a songwriter and ride the coat tails of my musician friends to fame and glory...it didn't happen. I hoped that I could just party my way through life and enjoy it to the end...it didn't happen. I hoped that different girls that I fell in love with would do the same with me…that didn’t happen either.
I've hoped a lot of things that didn't happen, thank God. What I hope and want at any particular time isn’t always what is best for me or even realistic. What kind of a superhero would I have made? I would look ridiculous in tights (a cool mask might be an improvement though). We humans do not see the big picture. We don’t know what there is up ahead, so our hopes can easily be misguided. I’ve wanted things so bad that it hurt me to think about it. I would curse God because my hopes were squashed. I knew what I wanted was what I needed. I knew I was being robbed of what I thought my future should be.
I seem to always find out later that had I gotten my wish, I would not be a happy man. Job positions that I thought were my destiny would end up going out of business. Woman that I thought I couldn’t live without become people that I don’t really even like to be around. The list goes on and on…just like life.
I look at my life as I have a free spirit crammed into a restrictive body that has to walk on this earth and make the best of the situation. I can hope for everything this body would want to make it happy, and I might even get it, but my spirit would suffer. The body never quits wanting and the more we give it, the more it wants, and so whatever we hope for, it is never enough. It just seems like the more we spoil our physical beings, the weaker our spirits become and we sink into utter despair when we don’t get one more thing that we hoped for.
Is my life everything I hoped it would be? No…thank God.
What's missing? The hope I once had to be, to want, and to get what I thought would make me happy, and thank God for that too.
Now I just follow a path knowing that whatever happens, things are going to be just fine...I'm connected.
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