What comes first
when with joy your head bursts?
Is it the thing you’re doing that you love
that enables you to be good at it?
Or is being good at something
help you to love it?
Most of you know that with me,
I’m talking about writing.
I don’t need an answer
but it sure is fun trying to think of one.
Does it matter? Probably not.
Do I care? Yes.
Am I curious? Yes, of course. Always and for always, that will be me.
Do you have a similar pondering in your life?