Saturday, November 7, 2009
When the weight of the world seems to be growing heaver on my shoulders, I only thank God for giving me shoulders to bear anything with. Happy to be alive, looking forward to the next day. Knowing in your heart, that you alone made it happen and not one person can take it away. These are the feelings and emotions that from a very young age, I have used to make sure I did not start feeling sorry for myself when ever arriving at a troubles door. If you want to be thankful for what you have even if your living in a cardboard box, go spend some time at a cancer treatment center or a shelter for battered women. I'm sure you will quickly thank God for what you have. Never quit, no matter what. Sianara.