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.”

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About Dave

Who me? Responsible? Oh, you mean for: getting up late, taking the blame, burning dinner, watching the dish and laundry piles grow, reading bed time stories, chasing monsters, transporting spiders, shuffling kids, stacking papers and feeding the cats? Yea, I guess thats me. Although Im more commonly referred to as “Uncle Dave” around here.

Posted on March 1, 2013, in Life after death? and tagged , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 1 Comment.

  1. I believe you are right. On all accounts.
    Love this. :)

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