I woke up early today, excited over all I get to do before the clock strikes midnight. I have responsibilities to fulfil today.
I am important. My job is to
choose what kind of day I am going to have.
Today I can complain because the
weather is rainy or I can be thankful that the grass is getting watered for
free.
Today I can feel sad that I don't have more money or I can be glad that my finances encourage me to plan my purchases wisely and guide me away from waste.
Today I can grumble about my
health or I can rejoice that I am alive.
Today I can lament over all that
my parents didn't give me when I was growing up or I can feel grateful that
they allowed me to be born.
Today I can cry because roses
have thorns or I can celebrate that thorns have roses.
Today I can mourn my lack of
friends or I can excitedly embark upon a quest to discover new relationships.
Today I can whine because I have
to go to work or I can shout for joy because I have a job to do.
Today I can complain because I
have to go to school or eagerly open my mind and fill it with rich new tidbits
of knowledge.
Today I can murmur dejectedly
because I have to do housework or I can feel honored because I've been provided
shelter for my mind and body.
Today stretches ahead of me,
waiting to be shaped.
And here I am, the sculptor who
gets to do the shaping.
What today will be like is completely up to me.
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