Finding answers to life hardest questions begins on our knees.
Having real joy in life begins with gratitude.
DO I BELIEVE THIS DRIBBLE I WRITE?
I’m not sure some days. Sometimes I think these flowery thoughts make me feel better but then reality kicks in and it all sounds stupid and naïve. Life is what it is. We take it one day at a time. There are good ones, bad ones and lots of mediocre ones. Each is what we make it. Each is what and how we choose to live it. My dad hasn’t complained once the whole time he’s been in recovery from his stroke nearly 18 months ago. He says you make up your mind how you will feel and live each day. What a gem of wisdom!
When will it become my way of facing life and living each day?
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