How did I come to enjoy
what privileges I have; to inherit such a seemingly rare space?
It is hardly flattering
to peruse the more obvious strains of causality which led here through
curiosity, courage, integrity, insight, revelation; from child to writer to
seeker. How humbling to find that failure is the theme. Failure at marriage,
career and Christianity; at social climbing and reputation-building. All the
towers I could not build beyond the first couple floors. And as they
crumbled, how visible the path became.
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