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THE SCULPTORS ATTITUDE

I woke up early excited over all I got to,
do before the clock strikes midnight.
I have responsibilities to fulfil today.
Iam important.
My job is to choose what kind of day
Iam going to have.
Today I can complain because the
weather is rainy or...
I can be thankful that the grass is
getting watered for free.
Today I can feel sad that I don't
have more money or..
I can be glad that my finances encourage me to plan my purchases wisely and guide
me away from waste.
Today I can grumble about my
health or...
I can rejoice that Iam alive.
Today I can lament over all that my
parents didn't give me when I was
growing up or...
I can feel grateful that they allowed
me to be born.
Today I can cry because roses have
thorns or...
I can celebrate that thorns have roses.
Today I can mourn my lack of
friend or...
I can excitedly embark upon a quest
to didcover new relationships.
Today I can whine because I have to
go to work or...
I can shout for joy because I have a
job to go to.
Today I can complain because I
have to do housework or...
I can feel honored because the
Lord has provided shelter for my mind,
body and soul.
Today stretches ahead of me,
waiting to be shaped.
And here Iam, the sculptor who
gets to do the shaping.
What today will be like is up to me.
I get to choose what kind of day I will
have"

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