Amazing Hands

After a few days having difficulty to let it out (the s**t), I am released and relieved today. It feels so good. Without constipation, I usually forget to be thankful for being able to do it everyday. I take the go-to-the-bathroom time for granted. 

Take sometime to ponder about the things you haven't been thankful for these past few days (maybe months). The things that you can't live without. 

Every little thing is a blessing,
if only we see it.  

Take me to mountain tops,
save me from this darkness. 

I want to see it all,
Your goodness to me. 

I want to thank you,
Your amazing hands. 

Luck

Luck is where preparation meets opportunity. ~Little Black Book (2004)

La Place

It is never easy to acknowledge our weaknesses, our limitations, and our imperfection. But never embracing them means that we are denying our trueself. 

We are probably good actors at playing the nice guys. The ones who please everybody by trying to meet their expectation(s). However, I am sure that that can't last forever.

I have lived for some time trying to be what others want me to be. I have enough. Those fears that haunt me. Those fears that keep telling me that I am not good enough, I am a disappointment, and a loser, I am going to face them. I am going to prove them wrong. 

In time, I will find my place. The place where I belong. The place where I brighten the room. The place where I will be the best of me. And the place where I make a difference.

R