these days are silly, all willy nilly.
one day we're high and another we're low.
some days there are traffic citations and others there are job offers.
days we're too late and mornings we're early.
plans that fall by the wayside and others that are carefully prepared and carried out.
bodies that are sick, bodies that are tired.
and bodies that are energized and quick.
hearts that are full, and hearts that are very very sad.
one day we're high and another we're low.
some days there are traffic citations and others there are job offers.
days we're too late and mornings we're early.
plans that fall by the wayside and others that are carefully prepared and carried out.
bodies that are sick, bodies that are tired.
and bodies that are energized and quick.
hearts that are full, and hearts that are very very sad.
at the end of the day we settle in the trouble or triumph and learn from it.
it's just like holding a plank, you know? a serious trouble, but a serious triumph.
“No pain that we suffer, no trial that we experience is wasted.
It ministers to our education, to the development of such qualities as
patience, faith, fortitude and humility.
All that we suffer and all that we endure,
especially when we endure it patiently,
builds up our characters, purifies our hearts, expands our souls,
and makes us more tender and charitable,
more worthy to be called the children of God . . ."
-Orson F. Whitney
1 comments:
You are a beautiful writer estee!!
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