"she had time to ponder over the incident"
That's me.
I ponder,
not so much about the mundane,
everyday,
silly stuff.
Mostly I ponder life
God
Relationships
Jesus
the whys
the what did I do wrong?
what could I have said?
kind of questions.
I also ponder the heavy stuff.
suffering
pain
the purpose of it all
the how did I get here?
meaning how did my life get to the place it is NOW?
kind of questions.
I pondered as a child.
I ponder now
and I'm sure I will ponder in the future.
Sometimes I've felt
pondering makes life more complicated.
Some pondering questions have no answers.
I know people who don't seem to ponder.
Some are very close to me.
They see everything very simply.
I see everything as complicated.
They see more black and white.
I see shades of grey.
In a conversation I had today,
someone said
Jesus lived in the grey areas of life.
I resonated with that thought.
I'm pondering it now.
Kayce Stevens Hughlett says"Pondering is about giving weight (or attention) to something for a period of time and then letting it go. It’s about freedom not confinement. That doesn't mean pondering is always easy."
Maybe that's where my trouble lies...
letting it go.
I may have looked at pondering wrongly.
I may have agonized over something that is simply
art
spiritual
meditative
prayerful
and grey.
I'll ponder Jesus in the grey.
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