Curiosity
I
consider myself to be a curious person.
I’m sometimes like a small child.
When our last three grandkids were crawlers and toddlers, they loved to
open every cabinet door on their level in our kitchen. They were curious.
Curiosity
is good. It is how we learn. We open doors and books, drive down roads and
go places just to see where the road leads.
Some
curiosity, however, is not so good for us.
I remember reading once that Michelangelo was dissecting bodies in the
morgue trying to learn anatomy. He cut
into a bowel sac.
Be
curious, and be cautious.
Something to
think on,
in less than
one minute.
Offering
Hope
Encouragement
Inspiration