SNIPPETS OF MY VERSATILE MIND three...

The rattling, crushing sound of the crispy sun-toasted leaf from under my foot arrested me into a thought processing cage. How would it be if I had been cut off from the source of breath. The lifeless leaf had fallen from the benefits of good complexion - looking green like the others, having the wind blow right in it's face, growing that love for life deep. Oh, finally being crushed by the busy me, on a mission to have the wind blow in my face and sun-tan my complexion. The unsettled activities on my mind like the rush of waters on Victoria falls pushing me to look beyond the graceful fact of being able to wake up. But, shoving and shrugging off the merciful act of being given another day to spend time, being the most expensive commodity no living being can own or buy. In that frozen state of immense interaction of true existence against in-existence, the biochemicals in my brain formulated the word GRATEFUL. Yes, grateful. Be grateful you are able to read what I have written. You are not crushed like the leaf. You are alive - be the best of you. Take time to remove your focus on negatives and launch yourself in a pool of things you are grateful for and show it.