Why I Keep Peeking Into Tomorrow: Anticipation and the Fire It Feeds
By someone who’s stared down the barrel of hope and found it loaded with passion Now I’ve been told more than once that looking forward to things is just a polite way of saying you’re not satisfied with the present. Well, that might be true. But I say, there’s nothing wrong with having your heart lean a little bit toward the future—so long as your feet don’t forget where they’re standing. You see, anticipation, that little spark we all carry in our bellies, is a strange and mighty thing. It’s the fire before the fire, the rumble before the … Continue readingWhy I Keep Peeking Into Tomorrow:
Anticipation and the Fire It Feeds