What is My Destiny

I often ponder, what is my destiny, but wonder should one even ask or not, if so, where should it be ad­dressed, sought, or got?

 

I have sometimes thought my des­tiny might lie on far distant shores, maybe in some forgotten past or future time, I wonder why, if this be so, or if this not be true at all.

 

This question racks, shakes, shud­ders and pulls me to the deepest places in my soul, now  where should I go, I really dont know.

 

One not so long ago read my des­tiny, said it is foretold by the stars of old, writ­ten then when born, she said as I recall, that a charismatic leader or speaker of many to be was I, if this is so, who really knows until it shows.

 

I must admit though, this enigma is enticing, giving pause to think just where it might lead, electrify­ing an inquisitive mind should I proceed or this pilgrimage

 to decline...hmmmmm.

 

My god, what a fascinating quest this could be, to race along, nay, to slowly walk around, take in, hold on, ex­perience it all, to see where I might go, what a thrill...yuh, I think I will!

T. Condon  June 6, 1998