This morning I was talking to a friend about how when we make a plan, we tend to try to plan it all the way out to the end… and most of the time because of bumps along the way or because we change our minds…the outcome of the plan we made isn’t the same or turns out totally different then we planned it originally😱
It made me think about the bus 🤔
When I first got the bus I really thought I knew exactly how I wanted the inside to be and since then have changed it a few times..😱 each time I’ve changed it, it’s turned out way better then my original plan, yet I still changed it from the original plan… 🙄🤔
So why do we plan things all the way to the end only for it to change down the line for whatever reason?? Hmmmmm 🤔
That’s what made me think of this poem…
I picked the background for the same reason…
If you look at the road in the picture it looks like the end goes down a hill… Yet does it?
It could be straight…it could turn… or it could be a dead end!
We can’t predict how the road goes.. and we don’t know until we get there…🙄
Moral of this story…
We can plan the plan yet we cannot plan the outcome…
All we have is the here and now… and all we can do is take the steps that lead us to where we want to go…
Yet we can’t ever assume or predict that our plan will turn out exactly how we planned it…😉
Live in the moment my friends cause we cannot predict what will be… We only have the here and now cause the future’s not ours to see 🤗💗🤗..
Just like the song “Que Sara Sara…. Whatever will be will be… The futures not ours to see…Que Sara Sara!”
Goodnight Universe 💗