I believe
I believe.
I believe that having a bad day does not mean you are depressed.
I believe that spanking your kids does not make you a bad parent.
I believe that a smile can turn anyones day around.
I believe that everyone is too busy being busy, in a rat race of life.
I believe that if we all slowed down, and took time to appreciate what we had – we wouldn’t want more.
I believe that the sky is grey, and not blue.
I believe that the sun exists. Behind the clouds.
I believe that behind the clouds of many people, is sun.
I believe that many people choose not to look beyond.
I believe that so many people hurt. Yet cover it up. Out of fear. And shame.
I believe that everyone is fighting a battle. A hard battle.
I believe that being kind to someone does no harm.
I believe that life is short. Time is quick. Moments are fleeting.
I believe that love is hard.
I believe that it will be ok. If not today, tomorrow. If not tomorrow, the next day.
I believe that a positive attitude goes far. So far.
I believe that many people choose the easy route. The same route. The boring route.
I believe that people are scared. And that their choices, day in and out – reflect their fears.
I believe that life is hard. People are mean. And feelings are real.
I believe that sometimes, you just need that extra boost.
I believe that kids are brats. Yes, even yours. Even mine.
I believe that kids grow up to be adults, who are also brats.
I believe that adults who grow up being brats – hurt other people. On purpose, because they are scared.
I believe that people need to grow up, and stop hurting others.
I believe that we humans have great potential, but we have been beat down so far, by others, by ourselves, by society, by life – that we forget to stop. To look outside the box. To see the good in others. To smile. To give a helping hand. To help someone else.
I believe. That you are more than you think you are.
I believe that you want to be more. But maybe you don’t think you can be.
I believe.
I believe because I know. I have been that kid. That adult. I have been hurt, and I have hurt others. Intentionally, and unintentionally. I believed that I could be nothing. And I believe that while I might not be a great name in history, that maybe I could do something small.
I believe. That with a positive attitude, a smile, and a little luck – you too, can do something. No matter how small.
“Small things can make a big difference. It takes only a small pin to burst a big balloon.”
Posted on March 1, 2013, in Life after death? and tagged Believe, Choosing, Grief, Its a new day, life, Living after loss, Small things matter. Bookmark the permalink. 1 Comment.






I believe you are right. On all accounts.
Love this.