Each morning when I open my eyes I say to myself;
I, not events, have the power to make me happy or unhappy today.
I can choose which it shall be. Yesterday is dead, tomorrow hasn’t arrived yet.
I have just one day, today, and I’m going to be happy in it.
~Groucho Marx

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Sunday, May 2, 2010

Candle

A
Child
Of the
Light
O
Jesus, you call me
a child of the light
but
sometimes
I'm just a
burned-out
wick in a dark,
ever dark world.
But then I see
another wick
coming close
to share
warmth,
Other flames appear
reflecting the light
the world cannot hide!
~ Nancy Baker

Have a blessed Sunday!
Happyone :-)

3 comments:

  1. This is so lovely! And I love that the words together makes a candle! LOVE LOVE LOVE this!

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