Thursday’s Child

Thursday is the day I was born, eons ago in a galaxy far, far away.

Not really eons ago and not really in a galaxy far, far away.

I admit that sometimes I feel a bit lost and forgotten.

This is not the world in which I thought I would grown old, far from family, wearing a mask, not able to make plans, just hanging out, waiting to see what happens next.

Everyday I force myself to be positive, to not lose hope, to put one foot in front of the other.

I have to believe that all will work out, that all will be better.

Everyday is a fresh start.

9 thoughts on “Thursday’s Child

  1. Keep living above Lori. What is happening in all our worlds destroying what was once valuable cannot ever take away from what is viewed from a heavenly perspective. Today the cloud formations blown by the wind I saw were truly beautiful. If you have faith All things will be made beautiful in His Timing.

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