Each Day

Each day  that we live is time enough to do what we need to.
What we do and say will either make the day good or bad.
Sometimes  we waste the day by not doing anything at all worth while or we are doing the wrong thing.
Sometimes we wake up to the same thing everyday doing the same old thing over and over.

We eat, do our chores and go to work and then go to sleep.
So, we say to ourselves, life is boring and dull and what am I here for?
Am I doing anything good at all in my life? 
Just what is it I am suppose to be doing?
What am I here for?
So, over the years you have grown older and older.
You realize you are here to make this world a better place in any way that you can.
So, do your best and God will do the rest.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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