Delicious Ambiguity

“I wanted the perfect ending…Now I’ve learned, the hard way, that some poems don’t rhyme, and some stories don’t have a clear beginning, middle, and end…Delicious ambiguity.”

We try to figure out the ending at the beginning, wanting to know what’s ahead. As I look back over the years, I am sure I would not have dug in, took new paths, tripped through detours if I would have know what it would take and where it would take me.

Instead of solving the mystery that is the essence of life, let go into the moment, ready and willing to be surprised, delighted, scared and awed.

Delicious ambiguity.