I ponder
the “what ifs” of my life,
The wide
range of possibilities,
A broad spectrum
From disaster
To
spectacular.
I recount
the “supposes of my life,
The infinite
complexities
Puzzle pieces,
Some dovetailing,
Others in
hopeless tangle.
I indulge
in a dream of “if onlys,”
Those
happy coincidences
That propel one,
Soaring upward,
To grand
success.
I shudder
at life’s “near misses,”
Those
frightening times.
When something unspeakable
Was inches
Or
seconds away.
I bow in
gratitude to Him,
Whose
all-powerful hand
Has in the maze
Pointed and pushed
And
protected.
I wrote this decades ago, and it was published in a denominational magazine in 1985. It still expresses my feelings about my life and the course it has taken.
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