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Not unlike the ripples in the sand, I also try to make my unique mark on the world, until one day I am simply washed away.
This post isn’t meant to be somber however, it is meant to pose the question: How well do I spend my time? Do I flitter away minutes waiting for the next distraction, or take each moment for what it is, a gift?
Am I proud of how I fill my day, or do you squirm with the realization of how much time I actually waste?
Nature became my wake-up call.
This post isn’t meant to be somber however, it is meant to pose the question: How well do I spend my time? Do I flitter away minutes waiting for the next distraction, or take each moment for what it is, a gift?
Am I proud of how I fill my day, or do you squirm with the realization of how much time I actually waste?
Nature became my wake-up call.
Like the sand ripples I will make my mark, accept what comes my way, change what I can, then be grateful I had this day, however imperfect.
Savor the warmth of the sun, luxuriate in the ocean water and feel the coarse sand slide between your toes and smile...
Even when crabs are crawling all over you.
Savor the warmth of the sun, luxuriate in the ocean water and feel the coarse sand slide between your toes and smile...
Even when crabs are crawling all over you.
Live in color,
Abby
Abby