Good Day World!
"Today is the first day of the rest of your life."
Purveyors of positivity love to use this phrase to motivate people. It's a great sound byte. You can set out on a journey with that sentiment.
Or, not.
I prefer to greet each day like a long lost friend. A continued challenge from which I emerge daily, still kicking at 65 years-old.
I try to stay serene each 24-hour span. Alert, but relaxed. Happy and hopeful. Humble and compassionate. Blissfully occuping the hours, but focused on the moment.
Reality can challenge serenity. We all know that. People die every day. The homeless and hungry wander the world waiting for death or salvation.
The first day of my life was November 7th, 1950. Not today.
I cannot let my past trail behind me like an orphan. My experiences have formed me, filling this earthly vessel with the essense of who I am.
I would deny this if I claimed each day was my first. I guess it's just a matter of perspective. Thanks for reading this simple essay.
Time for me to walk on down the road...
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