Willy-nilly

Into this Universe, and Why not knowing  Nor Whence, like Water willy-nilly flowing;  And out of it, as Wind along the Waste,  I know not Whither, willy-nilly blowing. Stanza XXXII of “Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam” by Edward Fitzgerald (1809–1883)

Today I Am Loving . . .

Quietly
Patiently
Kindly
Selflessly
With Content
With Edification
With Humility
With Respect
Graciously
Softly
Delightfully
Truthfully
Timelessly
Strongly
Faithfully
Hopefully

With Endurance

Forever


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