Joy

Tis the Season...

I was asked to provide input.  What brings you joy? How is that joy reflected in your words and actions?

I responded.

Yet the answer was interesting.

'An open road, a destination or not, and a purpose, is what brings me joy.'

However, my words and actions, would probably offend most, most of the time.  Yet, for the one that I am present for...


I can not connect true joy with offending someone.

I will give someone a sandwich, as fast as I send them to jail.  Cross me, and I will walk away.  Push me, and you will feel wrath.  Yet, I will still be the the first one to defend you, and the last to witness.

Best friend, or worst enemy?

My Joy?  Well, it is, deferred.