I expect the unexpected today.
I expect it will appear at exactly the time I
am not expecting it.
I’ve planned the day around appointments,
activities and events.
One of those is not Unexpected, but
it will happen anyway.
May I find within myself the capacity
to welcome it as merely another
feature of the day, one that
might have potential and
possibility.
It’s not
a
problem, just
a different perspective.
Maybe it’s not about dread
but daring. So, when it checks in,
I won’t check out. I’ll just say “I’ve been
expecting you.” It’s not a matter of friend
or foe…just “What’s up?”
Might even be one of those
blessings in unexpected disguise.
The ‘unexpected’ is the reason Bugs Bunny would always ask “What’s up Doc?”