There are outcomes in life.
Some I want.
Some I don't.
Some,
I want both at the same time.
That
is where conscience nags
on heart's desire.
Despite good intentions,
somehow I got off on the wrong path
...Or not.
Turns out my direction,
winding and convoluted as it was,
was correct all along.
Why is it so daunting
to follow the heart?
Because:
Survival depends on outcomes,
and logic
would have us believe
that outcomes
are entirely predictable.
That
is the burden of being
an adult.
