This ditty I dedicate to Helene and to all loving creatures getting on with life. Helene went scamping close by so I sing to her:
(1)
When I was just a little girl*
I asked my mother
What will I be?
Will I be pretty?
Will I be rich?
Here's what she said to me
"Que sera, sera
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours to see
Que sera, sera
What will be, will be"
- Not referring to myself.
(1) Que Sera, Sera. Song. Song sung by Doris Day, written by Jay Livingston and Ray Evans, published 1955. Introduced in the Alfred Hitchcock film "The Man Who Knew Too Much" (2) (1956).
(2) "The man who knew too much" definitely was not me.
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I have comfort in knowing that everything is going according to plan. The glitch seems to be knowing beforehand whose* and which plan is on the marquee and will play out regardless.
- My guess that is always first is my Lord God's plan.
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SG - Free Thought - [Locals] - [Oct 2026]
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