Who can you blame?
Are the feelings unjust when a decision is a matter of knowing you must find fault or favour with the ill winds of change?
It is never enough to simply rearrange plans or predicaments. It is like making a prediction of all my flaws with my faith as fractured or fragile as it is, or has been.
Far easier to see what I haven’t been doing.
03/24/2023 j.g.l.
We tire of unpredictable weather, the damp morning chill, wet socks and lost mittens. Winter keeps reminding it is not through with us.
We have suffered long enough.
The streets are tired and dirty and the time change only makes things darker in the morning.
We need a brighter view.
We need, now, the renewal that comes with spring.
03/20/2023 j.g.l.
Progress comes less from planning than participation.
Dreams and wishes require action and attention.
Start moving.
03/19/2023 j.g.l.
I'm like a pencil;
sometimes sharp,
most days
well-rounded,
other times
dull or
occasionally
broken.
Still I write.
j.g. lewis
is a writer/photographer in Toronto.
Be thankful today for what
you have, where you are,
and what you do.
Be considerate of your
friends and family; those
who have been there when
you need them, and
continue to be there,
when and if required.
Be aware of your strengths,
and everything you are
capable of.
Be mindful of those little
things you do each day
to make yourself a
better human, and
this planet a better place.
Be you.
j.g.l.
3 replies on “Mondays are just young Fridays”
Love this!
This has beautiful stationery “written” all over it.
thank you, my beautiful friend.