I can calculate what I've lost, or I can count what I've gained.
I can focus on the words that are missing, or I can highlight the ones that are there.
I can bemoan what is undone, or I can revel in what is done.
I can mourn what is no longer here, or I can celebrate what is yet to come.
I can see emptiness, or I can see room for something new.
I can crumble under the weight of difficulty, or I can fly with the wings of opportunity.
I can cry because I feel alone, or I can smile because I feel independent.
I can scramble to pick up the pieces to discard them, or I can gather the pieces to be part of some kind of whole.
I can want what someone else has, or I can appreciate how what I have fits me.
I can dig myself into a hole, or I can write myself out of a corner.
I can wait, or I can act.
I can wish for, or I can work to make happen.
I can dwell in what I wanted, or I can travel to what will be.
Life full of either's and or's. Will you stay with the either, or will you let yourself shoot for the "or"?
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