When we search our own hearts and not others


Each time I undertake another episode of Bubbles in the Think Tank, I’m searching for something.

Sometimes I find it by the end of the episode, other times the next day.  Occasionally it takes years.  Good thing I’m not in a terrible hurry.

Often I think you know what it is, but I don’t have a clue.  I wonder why you don’t tell me or at least provide some gentle guidance.  Then I realize that you do in your own way in your own time.

Your thoughts come at me in grouped wavelengths like a chain gang of synchronism.

Connect my dots for me and I’ll break them into tiny pieces.

And then I’ll put them back together with you next week.

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