I wake up each day, I stare at the ceiling until I can get my body to accept that I have to get up. God forgot me again, and He gave another day here. But that reality is what can get difficult to justify. If I waste a day, granted to me for any reason... It is like throwing a rock at the window of this world. I need to learn more about acceptance of small and large gifts. Appreciation for each and every hour given. Wasting one second of the days given to us that is the saddest thing.
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