Thought of the Day


I'm going to sleep understanding that life is a series of bridges for some---and repetitive circles for others
Knowing that each end represents the beginning of an even grander, wider bridge
That repetitive circles are the definition of hell on earth and will only chip away at the soul
I go to bed with my eyes looking at an evwr changing new life; and that the force of my spirit is strengthened by my willingness to. Move forward and forge a brighter energy within with courage and imagination... And that one must leave behind the deaded spirits who dwell in the inertia of their own fears and lack of imagination.
Love is greater than all and it's a force that builds and renews... Where there is no love only sadness and frustration dwells

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