Our world is what we make of it, what we imagine it to be. We can imagine our world to be an oppressive, brutal force out to get us, or we can acknowledge the life-affirming aspects of our world and consider all the kindnesses and generosity that's been shown to us. We can either focus with black-and-white judgement on the petty wrongs we believe were done to us or we can color that perception with green trees, red roses, and blue skies.
"Why Can't I Be Different and Original . . . Like Everybody Else?" - Viv Stanshall
Tuesday, October 16, 2018
Puddles Pity Party
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