Most days I want to run away. But …my will keeps holding me back.
Day after day… I wonder what would time look like if we all … truly… did everything in respect and love. If we truly minded our own business. Or we don’t have to be cut throat or back stabbing to prove a point. If we truly appreciated our time with each other. If every word we said was uplifting or constructive feedback. That our thoughts and words are so precious that we wouldn’t’ dare to waste air saying anything dehumanizing.
I realized that sometimes we waste time on things that don’t add value to us… or benefit us. Is it a way to not address the matters of the heart? Or sugar coat the truth?