Unknowing. IDK. Hopeful Uncertainties 

For the adult years of my 60 years I've thought wisdom meant having the answers.

Study harder.

Learn more.

Figure it out.

Be the expert.

Our world applauds certainty.

We admire people who know.

But the older I get, the more I’m certain that real wisdom begins somewhere entirely different.

Maybe wisdom begins with unknowing.

Grief has a way of dismantling certainty.

It taught me that tomorrow isn’t certain , that plans are fragile, and that control is an illusion. It strips away assumptions I didn’t even realize I was carrying.

It has certainly done that for me.

Grief aged me.

Not simply because the years have passed, but because loss changed the landscape of my life slab dab in the middle of uncertainties . 

It has weathered my body , softened my heart, and untangled so much of who I thought I had to be.

Ironically, I think it has also remade me.

These days, I’m less interested in having the right answers and more interested in asking better questions.

Less interested in fixing someone’s pain than sitting quietly beside it.

Less interested in performing strength than practicing presence.

I’ve discovered that wisdom doesn’t always arrive with certainty.

Sometimes it arrives as curiosity.

Sometimes as compassion.

Sometimes as silence.

And sometimes, I think, wisdom looks a lot like being willing to say, “I don’t know.” Or, as I say it these days: IDK.

And you know what?

IDK is surprisingly liberating.

It’s a thought.

A feeling.

A verbal declaration.

Sometimes even a perfectly reasonable reaction to this strange, beautiful, unpredictable world we inhabit as uncertain humans.

IDK.

what tomorrow holds

how my story will end.

I don’t know why some things happen - - why some people stay, why others leave, 

why some of the hardest chapters find their way into lives that seemed to be going just fine.

I don’t know.

And maybe I don’t have to. 

Because there is a difference between uncertainty and hopelessness.

I’m beginning to embrace what I think of as hopeful uncertainty—the willingness to step into what I cannot yet see while still believing there may be something beautiful awaiting me. 

I wander as I wonder.

I wonder as I wander.

And maybe there is more freedom in that than I once understood.

Perhaps growing older isn’t about accumulating more knowledge.

Perhaps it’s about slowly laying down everything I thought I knew until what remains is humility…

Presence…

Grace…

and enough curiosity to keep me wandering.

At sixty, I don’t have the neatly mapped-out future I once imagined and foolishly tried to create. 

And for perhaps the first time, I’m okay with that.

I don’t need to know exactly where the road leads.

I just want to be awake enough to notice.

Open enough to be surprised.

Brave enough to keep walking.

Hopeful enough to wonder what might be around the next bend.

And yet, in the middle of all this uncertainty, there are some things I do know.

I know God’s love is certain.

I know God's care is certain.

I know God's promises are certain, even when my circumstances are not.

I may not know what tomorrow holds, but I know Who holds tomorrow.

I may not understand every turn in the road, but I don’t have to walk it alone.

So perhaps “IDK” isn’t a declaration of defeat.

Maybe it’s an invitation to trust.

I don’t know.

But God does.

And somehow, that’s enough.

As I step into whatever years God grants me next, I want to honor my beautiful, brave, and brilliant Bob not simply by remembering what I’ve lost, but by living out what I’ve learned.

If grief has taught me anything, it’s this:

The goal isn’t to become the person I was before loss.

The goal is to become someone who loves more deeply, notices more carefully, laughs more freely, and lives more gratefully because of it.

Maybe that’s wisdom.

Maybe wisdom isn’t knowing.

Maybe wisdom is knowing that I don’t know—and choosing to wander, wonder, and live fully anyway.

With hope.

With grace.

With faith.

With a little holy curiosity about what comes next.

May it be, Lord.

May it be.