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Thursday, December 15, 2011
I love reaching out to unhappy, bitter people.
It makes me realize
1. Despite my own problems (which I cease to pay attention to, anyway haha), I still hold more happiness in my heart than they do. (Okay, I know it’s bad to compare…pero dibaaa?)
2. I hold no remorse or resentment or any form of bitterness in my heart. (I’ve always been one to forgive easily anyway.)
3. I’m in a better, more positive disposition in life. (Whoops, more comparative adjectives.)
4. I’m not afraid of being rejected as I reach out. Or make the first move.
5. Happy points are automatically added in my mind & heart. (Where I feel better about myself — in a non-selfish manner, of course.)
6. I have no intentions of making their lives more miserable as it probably already is at that precise moment.
7. My understanding of the way the human mind (and perhaps, heart) continues to broaden.
8. I’m really letting positivity and goodness reign within me.
9. I continue to hope for others’ hearts to be softened as I extend genuine smiles (or greetings or concern).
10. I am helping myself become a better person as I continuously learn to be kinder to others.
11. I value life and relationships too much to dwell on the negative.
12. God never, ever stops bringing joy into my life and wants me to share them with others. :)
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