Intentional living
It's not always simple, but it's always
full.
Full of life, full of laughter. Full of
joy. Your joy is my strength.
You lack nothing; and want for nothing.
Because you've made it so.
Your stuff doesn't own you, you own your
stuff (unless you've gotten rid of it that is)
It takes a deep breath, right in the midst of life, and looks around.
Looks around at all the messiness of life, the pain, the heartache, the sunshine, the rainbows;
sees it for what it is, and finds joy in it.
We are all given the same 24 hours, it's what you do with them that matters.
Learn to take hold of joy in the midst of the sorrow and no sorrow will overtake you.

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