I asked for wisdom and got it and found it is painful to be so wise.
I asked for strength then decided I could never have the strength I needed, so I left it to God and the Universe to be my strength.
I asked for patience and realized that all things flow in their own time and patient or not changes nothing.
I asked for independence and found value in interdependence as no one is just one.
I have gotten everything I have ever asked for and found there is truth in ‘Be careful for what you wish’. I wonder when it was I realized I wished for the wrong things?
And knowing the power of The Wish I hesitate in the doorway of another year afraid to get it wrong but needing to get it right. I wonder if that indeed is wisdom?