Wishful thinking. I practice it. Maybe in the wrong way.
Always to benefit me. Even when a wish benefits
others. Still, it benefits me. In round-about ways. Maybe that’s why some of my
wishes don’t come true. They are totally selfish wishes. I’m trying to avoid
wishing. To see what happens. Maybe that’s a devious way. To get my
wishes. By fooling the wish granter. If
there is such a being. I suspect there is. Oh, not necessarily the
creator. But one of his assistants. Or a
lieutenant. Or a crony. Often I disguise my wishes as dreams. A wonderful dream
for this and that. Achieving a lofty dream seems more worthy than obtaining a
mere wish. –Jim Broede
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