Extraordinary Ordinary

The ordinary is where the extras; yes the extraordinary things in life hide themselves and play peek- a- boo!

Sometimes I get so carried away in my hunting moments, walking in the maze of the ordinary with ordinary objectives while my true intent is set on finding the extraordinary. No wonder the goal of recognizing al the extras always lead me back to find life’s treasures in the tasks devoid of status, small task loaded with priceless significance. No more moaning over and knocking down, tossed aside and oops, throwing away and even -I dare admit I have- burying the mundane occasion that are the clues to seeking and finding what I am on this earth to do, and many if not all of them are things that only I can master because when God created us we each were assigned roles in life that no one else can do like we do.

Failure to achieve that means someone or something is missing out on their fair share of the extras in life and that is missing the mark- a sin- if you will!

O evay!

Thanks to God’s way of turning things around and resurrecting missed opportunities, leveling mountains, wasteland transform to oasis, stumbling blocks become stepping stones; the wrong fork of the road becomes the right of way, the mundane yield the extraordinary gifts that matter

What more can I say!

Thanks for the haphakhs and for the little things and the simple things; for even the most obscure detail, thing, feelings; for all the situations and tasks devoid of rank; the things that do not glitter yet are pure coal that one day produces the best diamond cuts…thank you!

So in whatever time I have left on this planet- no mater where I am o, in whatever form that I am as I continue to take the shape into what I was designed to be, I will extract the marrow of every moment; acclaim the mundane and the magnificent and, cash in my prize at the gate of ad finitum ‘when the time is right’, and leave the rest to God!