I am trying to do my best to be the best I can be. Being the most impatient person in the world, I will try not to sigh and shift to foot while in line for my coffee. Instead, I will be grateful that I can afford that overpriced luxury. I'm gonna make an effort to be nicer, you never know what's gone on in someones' world that effects their day. I will be slower to judge and quicker to accept.
And I promise to be more thoughtful. And I will pray-not only for Paris, but for all of the world's suffering.
Have a full and grateful week, mon ami's. xo
3 comments:
Hi Jodi, d'accord !
These kinds of abrupt events inspire us to "re-evaluate the important things in life and face my mortality," as you phrased it nicely. (Plus another study says coffee is good for us ~ yes ~!)
If immediate friends and family died, I would probably move to somewhere like Madrid for a while to decompress and regroup. After that, wide open question.
I find that those people who say this kind of thing about striving to be a nicer person are usually pretty nice already. It's the folks who think they are already perfectly nice who make up the assholes of the world
Erik-I think you are already a person that grabs life by the azz and lives it fully. I admire that so much. xo Charles-That's interesting and I think I may agree with you. Have a wonderful week, Dolls. xoxo
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