No one can have all of the facts, all of the time, and it's OK to check the ones which you have. But, what do you say to those of us, who don't even check to see if they even have any facts?
We may not gather, it's for safety sake, If not for this, we would all merry make. We all seek for future days, To fellowship as always. Sacrifice present, ensures future lives, More times, for us, to use our forks and knives.
I often find myself counting the minutes or the hours, waiting for a good thing to occur; but, what I would really prefer to do, is count the opportunities which I have to change my life.
Dawning of a new day, and my sleepy eyes greet the sun. It is a wholesome day and warmth is it's covering. How many days of sun have I overlooked, before partaking in their glory; for surely I will enjoy them now.
Some people believe that every mood has a color; crimson for anger, blue for sorrow, green for envy, yellow for hope, orange for concern, and red for love. What colors are you painting your world?