Sponsored by karenament.burganrealestate.com/ Ps 131:1bcde, 2, 3 R. In you, O Lord, I have found my peace. O LORD, my heart is not proud, nor are my eyes haughty; I busy not myself with great things, nor with things too sublime for me. Nay rather, I have stilled and quieted my soul like a weaned child. Like a weaned child on its mother's lap, so is my soul within me. O Israel, hope in the LORD, both now and forever. Jn 8:31b-32 If you remain in my word, you will truly be my disciples, and you will know the truth, says the Lord.
Some days suck eggs. They just do.
Other days suck rotten eggs, unfortunately. #Mondays
Yeah, Mondays are pretty much the Good & Plentys in the big Halloween sack of life, no? Blech.
But the thing is, no matter how defeated you feel, no matter how alone, no matter how hurt or let down or physically or emotionally zapped you may be on any given, cruddy Monday, guess what?
Tuesday's just around the corner, yo.
Besides, if it was never Monday, how on earth would we ever know the sheer joy it is when Friday FINALLY arrives?
AH, FRIDAYS. Now we're talking some giant-sized Godiva chocolate bars, Capisce? #ThanksForFridaysLord
And until that great big yummy deliciousness that is the weekend, or vacation, or some other version of your happy day, place and time -- arrives, try to grab hold of a memory or a photo (or both!) of said joy generators -- just to tide you over.
Great nieces do the trick every time. #LoveYouBrooklyn&Mya #Blessings
And hey, having a little nibble of chocolate (the good stuff!) might not exactly worsen the situation at all, either, you dig?