What childhood
game does your life feel like right now?
Are you the cheese standing alone or have you been “It” racing around
trying to tag someone else?
Maybe in
some area of your life you have a bit of ‘Simon says’ going on, being directed
to do this or that by outside forces. Have
you been blindfolded, spun around and now your arms are outstretched searching
for that illusive donkey?
Perhaps you
relate more to being the victim in the library with Colonel Mustard or are
lucky enough to have everything you need to pay the for the hotels on Park
Place.
Me? It’s Mother-may-I? There’s a goal and I’m trying to get to it. I’m asking “May I do this?” but the answers
have been “No, but you can do this instead” or “Wait ‘til the next turn.”
I enjoyed
the question for this musing. It popped
into my mind as I walked the neighborhood.
I had to go home get my camera and start over. Reminded me of Sorry.
The answer
for me took some thought. What about
you?
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