Each day becomes our past too soon. Try to be proud of every one.
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Each day becomes our past too soon. Try to be proud of every one.
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It really doesn’t take long.
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Some days it seems to last seconds and some days are simply interminable.
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I sincerely do try…The older I get – and the less energetic – (damn) it’s sometimes a struggle, and I don’t believe in blowing that personal trumpet too loudly (old–fashioned as I am), but awhile ago realized that I had to give it a little toot…to let folks I’m here and I do write books…AND TRY TO BE KIND in my way. (Why are the Americans and Canadians usually so good at self.promotion?!)
Hey ho.
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I think it’s because we can see ourselves and other peoples’ eyes. That can be a little intimidating. For me anyway.
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That’s a big order, but a worthwhile goal. When you’re 80+ you have fewer days left to be proud of, so make the most of them. Good incentive to start stockpiling those “proud” days up while we’re young!
Ginger
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Don’t sell yourself short Ginger! You put a smile on my face every day and that is something to be proud of.
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I think that is a most worthy endeavour!
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Thanks.
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Since I retired, the days seem to pass and become the past too quickly. I’m not sure how that happens!
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It seems the busier I am, the slower the day goes. Which is probably a good thing.
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Yes, us dear humans tend to not realise how precious each day is. When life is taken from you, you suddenly see that the wind and rain and sunshine is a delight beyond measure…let alone the magic we are being touched with as we trip and stumble through those many other things. Each step gives us an experience of those hard bits, simply so that we can appreciate the good bits that are there too…and what it is showing us of who we are within 😀
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Well said Mark.
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A lesson so few seem to want to learn.
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And that’s the problem, they don’t want to learn.
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No they don’t.
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