We’ve turned ourselves
                inside
                  out
                  and
               back-
                wards
looking for the ultimate fix,
the great event,
the sale to end all sales
that will realize the




                savings to end all savings
and make us happy.
We’ve built sandcastles
country homes
wilderness retreats
and cottages by the lake
all
illusions
of the
perfect




              what we expected.
life that
once
we
move in
isn’t quite
Just beyond our reach
is the perfection we long for.
Do we keep stretching?
Or is it time to put our hands to
            other uses?
As those whose dreams ignite our
             hearts,
            we pray,
             Amen

Reaching toward perfection