I woke up early today, excited over all I get to do before the day ends.
I have responsibilities to fulfill today.
I am important.
My job is to choose what kind of day I am going to have.
Today I can complain because the weather is rainy…or
I can be thankful that the grass is getting watered for free.
Today I can grumble about my health…or I can rejoice that I am alive.
Today I can mourn my lack of friends…or
I can excitedly embark upon a quest to discover new relationships.
Today I can whine because I have to go to work…or
I can shout for joy because I have a job to do.
Today I can murmur dejectedly because I have to do housework…or
I can feel honored because Life has provided shelter for my mind, body, and soul.
Today stretches ahead of me, waiting to be shaped.
And here I am, the sculptor who gets to do the shaping.
What today will be like is up to me.
I get to choose what kind of day
I will have!
Why Not Make It A Great Day?!?!?!