There are two days in every week about which we should not worry, Two days which should be kept free of fear and apprehension.
One of these days is YESTERDAY, With its mistakes and cares, Its faults and blunders, Its aches and pains. YESTERDAY has passed forever beyond our control.
All the money in the world cannot bring back YESTERDAY. We cannot undo a single act we performed; We cannot erase a single word we said. YESTERDAY is gone.
The other day we should not worry about is TOMORROW With its possible adversities, its burdens, its larger promise. TOMORROW is also beyond our immediate control.
TOMORROW, the sun will rise, Either in splendor or behind a mask of clouds, But it will rise. Until it does, we have no stake in TOMORROW For it is as yet unborn.
This leaves only one day - TODAY. Any man can fight the battles of just one day. It is only when you and I add the burdens of those two awful eternities - YESTERDAY and TOMORROW - That we break down.
It is not the experience of TODAY that drives men mad. It is remorse or bitterness for something which happened YESTERDAY And the dread of what TOMORROW may bring.
Let us, therefore, live but ONE day at a time.
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Easy Does it..Keep It Simple..Let Go and Let God..
I have this copy in my drawyer, but will be framing it in an 8 X 10. Seems like I need to read it every other day to get by. Keep slipping into tomorrows or yesterdays for milliseconds, but that's even too long! So, I think framing this page will be my First New Year Goal !
I changed my hairdo, ha ha. Back to my Betty Boop look of 1977. Remember the fro's? Oh, the Hair of 70's. The hair, the clothes, what were we thinkin? I think it was a great time for music though, in the 60's, 70's..... Like I said add some years.... and some pounds... also got to get strict with the WW program or something. :coffeemaker: The days are too short for the SAD, so pour me another to keep laughting off the blues :coffeemaker:
:coffeemaker: The days are too short for the SAD, so pour me another