New day. New week.
Today could be beautiful. Today could be unbearable. And that has nothing to do with what comes or happens.
We choose how today will be.
We can choose to have fun and laugh at whatever comes. We can choose to be loving and compassionate with even the Genghis Khans in our day. We can choose to send our egos on holiday and not get riled or upset by anything anyone says or does.
We can choose to find new joys in old, humdrum routines. We can make everything a game and an adventure the way we did when we were kids.
We can make today a celebration, a party of mirth and merriment.
Or we can choose to be miserable and careworn and blame the world at large…
What do you choose my friend?