We all need a lift sometimes, a breather from the craziness of our everyday lives. We all need a lift from our breaking down moments to repair our souls and mend our broken hearts. We all need a lift from yesterday’s menu of unwritten stories to tomorrow’s pathway to our Amen. We all need a lift sometimes, a salt of encouragement and how it comes to be, which form, depends on how we receive and embrace it. Getting that lift in the end, is what counts. Embrace the miracles of life, one lift at a time. Life!
“Nobody exists for a reason. No one belongs to a particular place. We all are going to die anyway. So, come in. Have a beer.”
I will say, is it happy hour yet? There was only one thing wrong with this but it is so minimal, it becomes irrelevant. Words to live by. Life!
I don’t know, just move.
I mean, to where, to the right or to the left, center, back, front?
I can’t, it is too crowded over here. Where are you?
In the middle somewhere, trying to get to the front to get some sun.