I laugh I cry, my God what gifts of emotions fly by!
I snooze I lose and mis-matched shoes. Will my day get better? I believe I choose.
I choose to bring the sunshine in my day.
I choose to allow God's manifestations work in me.
I choose to be happy because there's nothing this bad to make me curse, tell a lie, I try to look beyond them.
Isn't it crazy! Things are not bad. It's only what you make it to be. Laugh a while! Smile often! Stress less!
Jan 4, 2014
Jan 4, 2014 at 2:10 PM UTC
I laugh I cry, my God what gifts of emotions fly by!
I snooze I lose and mis-matched shoes. Will my day get better? I believe I choose.
I choose to bring the sunshine in my day.
I choose to allow God's manifestations work in me.
I choose to be happy because there's nothing this bad to make me curse, tell a lie, I try to look beyond them.
Isn't it crazy! Things are not bad. It's only what you make it to be. Laugh a while! Smile often! Stress less!
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