Tuesday, October 8, 2013

Carry on

I love what I do.  It is loads of fun.  Even in the midst of difficulties and pain and sorrow and confusion, there is often laughter in the midst.  Dare I say it?  It is fun.  It is joyful.  In this spot under the altar and next to the nursery school I am having fun.  Fun seems a frivolous word.  Still...fun involves play and laughter and occasional pure silliness.

I am having
Way too much fun.
Perhaps this means
I was not having
Enough fun before.
I do not know
If there is some sort
Of fun quota
Allowed
Permitted
Perhaps required?
Is there a measure
For fun?
How will I know
When enough is enough?
I suspect
I won*t ever have to worry
About the measure.
Carry on,
Catharine,
Carry on.
Then
Carry on some more.

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