Did I mind, she asked. I smiled. Of course, I didn’t mind. At that point, I was at her mercy.
Provision
Give me this day my daily bread, I asked.
Bread. As in sustenance. Like strength and energy to keep on. Yah. I want it, please.
reboot statement
what's that???
I can’t do this
I can't do this That's the last thing I tell myself. It is the point where I've practically given up, and there's no point in trying again. I look at my situation and I just can't find the strength to go on. I can't do this Those are the last words that escape my lips…
[Insert Inspiring Headline with a Touch of Mystery]
Never say Never. Like... for real.
How to make Lemonade from Life’s Lemons
Yes, THAT Lemonade. Y'know from the lemons life throws at you? Exactly! That one.
Find your purpose, they said.
Find your purpose, they said. After that, you'll be fine, they said. Well I don't feel fine! How about that?!
It’s not over, Sweetheart.
I doubt I am the only one who feels like giving up when I make [big] mistakes, especially when "I’m supposed to know better".
What does ‘good works’ mean?
The difference is in the interpretation.
Just Do It!
What have you got to lose... really?
