Know

Awe. Aren't all things a surprise? What makes the moments that call for contemplation such compelling material for rumination? Why that one thing...why not everything? Perhaps we know the course of life to some extent. We move about with a certain uncertainty, this underlying current of calm order. I am not surprised that the song playing right now is saying "you know what's going to happen...". I should have known that would happen. And then "what do I do now?" arises. Dissect and accept. Then do. Because what's next you already know. Right?