On the Verge

Do you ever feel as though you are at a crucial moment in your life? That just beyond your grasp is a concept, a knowing, that hangs out in the misty edges of your mind waiting to materialize? That feeling has been with me for quite awhile. Still elusive, it is becoming somewhat frustrating to me.

I often laugh and mention to people that God keeps our lives intriguing in order to keep our interest. That there are always more questions than answers. I have a sneaking suspicion it will always be this way. But then, how does one obtain knowledge without pursuing it?

Perhaps our finite minds can't handle the answers so they are not provided. Clay, I believe, is much further along than I am in the area of questions. This is not surprising. My mind is much more finite than his! Strange things have been happening to my friends and acquaintances. All of their recent experiences are coming together in my mind to form this one dare I say "Scriptural" notion:

All you need is love.
All you need is love.
All you need is love, love.
Love is all you need.

My heart is full of the desire to give. At the same time, my mind is splitting wide open with the realization that to love and be loved means trust and total honesty. . .

I think it is time for breakfast. Birthday cake. Yeah. Birthday cake.