Don’t worry, I’m not going to go into some naughty and lurid story about my relationship with a flute. 😀
Or if that’s what you’re looking to read, then sorry again…
I’ve been thinking a lot lately about all the great times I’ve had throughout my life. Some funny, some happy and many of them full of hope and promise. This past year has been a rough one and I realized yesterday I had lost the ability to experience hope and promise.
Maybe you’ve been there. From my experience, it’s the rare person I’ve met that hasn’t fallen into a few patches of quick sand in life. Just remembering how I started out fresh and naive out of high school looking to change the world, well here I am years later feeling beaten and broken. An average girl living a less than average life in suburbia.
But as I was walking with my two devoted and loving companion rescues this morning, I remembered that life is what you make it, it’s not what life can make of you.
Always remember there’s hope and promise. That is my mission and yours, don’t ever forget it even while stuck in quick sand.