I can be a little fickle. I am in the middle of the road most of the time.  Sitting on the fence.   I have trouble say something is for certain.  Dang it.  For crying out loud, Fickle-Face… Make up your mind.

But I often think about that one.   What does that truthfully mean, “Make up your mind?”  Decide on something and stick to your guns, no matter what?  Stand firm! Once and for all.  This is the way it is and always shall be…

“I have made up my mind.”  And there is no doubt about it.

Here is my little deal of deals.  It also means there is no give.  I have come to find out, at least for me, it just doesn’t work out that way.  And in times, when I HAVE “made up my mind” and wallowed in the stubbornness of it… well…. most of the time… I find resistance of some sort.  Truthfully, it is a bit obtuse.

Holy smokes. Everything in this entire world is in a constant state of change.  Right down to the little electrons which whirl around the protons in the little time atoms.  OF EVERYTHING.

So how is it I can really make up my mind about anything?  Certainly, I can have an opinion, a conviction, a certitude.  As long as I accept them as beliefs, and not necessarily the Commandments written in Stone.  Even then….

I think things are possibilities. I believe in the possible.  It could happen… is what I think most of the time.  Who’s knows…..  so very, very much…… that they are so certain “for” or “against” something.   It is a little peeve of mine when people unequivocally say… “There is no such thing as….”

Granted…  I am always look for proof.  For substantiality.  Like Trolls.  I just have this sneaky suspicion one REALLY is living underneath our bridge.  But I can’t seem to spot the little fella’.  Yet.. there could be magic everywhere.  (Or whatever you want to call it…..)

We all know things for sure, I guess.  Like 1 times 1 equals 1 (and isn’t THAT the craziest thing?).  And we all know water is made up of two molecules of hydrogen and one oxygen.  But what about the likes of psychics, intelligent life in other galaxies, and pet rocks suffering with depression?

Who knows?  It could happen.  And.  It just might.  I’ve heard stories about the unexplainable, like magical feathers, and mystical lights….
Be on the lookout…. there could be magic in the air tonight.

“We all seek for lost things within us.” ― Toba Beta

“I go to seek a Great Perhaps. That’s why I’m going. So I don’t have to wait until I die to start seeking a Great Perhaps.” ― John Green