a choice to love
everyday, i have a choice. once my cold feet hit the floor, i can choose to be a basic human and love myself first, or i can choose to love others first. i awake every morning in the middle of something that has always been going on and will always continue, the Kingdom. i can choose to love. i've been given that choice.
i guess this would apply even before i have injested my needed 2 1/2 cups of coffee. it's hard enough to form consonants before coffee, forget loving others. but i still have that choice.
i guess this would apply even before i have injested my needed 2 1/2 cups of coffee. it's hard enough to form consonants before coffee, forget loving others. but i still have that choice.
posted by Anonymous at 3:14 PM
1 Comments:
Wow, girl! You're taking to this blogging thing like an Acapulco Cliff diver -- fast, deep, and pointed. You have a gift.
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