Looking out my window this morning, I closed my eyes
asking for understanding of those who can’t find
it in their hearts to understand those who are battle worn and life tired.
We all come for different backgrounds and experiences; what shapes our individual worlds makes us who we are.
My greatest prayer is that I can I look at those who are battle worn and life
tired and extend to them the same understanding that I want extended to
me.
There is, in my opinion, no glory is being tough as
nails with those who have had their lives turned upside down either through
their own deeds or those of others. I
always want to stand on the side of right and fairness not because it’s the right thing
to do, but because I can and I understand life affects us all.
Battle worn or life tired, I want to always remember
that it could be me. What I know for sure is that people make mistakes and I hope
that on all occasions I remember my own when dealing with people and don’t condemn
them for the things I myself have done or have thought about doing.
Abby
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