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Have you ever thought about the hand that planted us all? The hand, whether it be God, Buddha, etc. that planted a seed to grow the family tree of humanity. I try to live my life as I see fit; if I see someone that needs help then I'll give them a hand. I don't go out looking for fights like some people do. There's a difference between looking for fights and standing up for what you believe in. In the sense of my opinions, I'm very stubborn. I stick to what I think and I don't let anyone change it.
Lately, I've been thinking about that saying that goes "Is your cup half empty or half full?" I realized that I shouldn't be thinking of anything like that. I should just say that my cup is enough. My cup is full enough! Your cup will be as full as you let it be. It's really just a mental thing. There isn't always a positive side to things and there isn't always a negative, either. So, go and fill your cup up.
I want my cup to overflow; spill over the sides so that I have water to spare. In order to do this I'm going to live my life like it's my last everyday. We should all do that. Because if we did imagine how the world would be. Sometimes just a smile can make somebody's day. You can touch strangers with a kind word; maybe even save their life. It's almost like magic, no it IS magic. The way humans are all connected and intertwined is just amazing. Even if you don't speak someone's language you can brighten their life with a hug or a gift. Brotherly love comes to mind. Why couldn't we all just smile each and everyday? Put your problems behind you and glance forward into your new day; the rising sun greeting you ahead.
Everyone has stingers in their heart, but we can swarm until every car horn is born a new. I want to wake someone up with their own sunrise and give them hope. We all had bad days, months, years. But we can make it through with each other. Strength is in numbers and humans pretty much take the cake for the most population. So grab your neighbors hand, you sisters and brothers hands, and hold on tight for the ride. The ride of life.
I'm keeping my cup full because it's up to me.
Listening to Imogen Heap,
Kindell.
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