Tuesday, May 26, 2009

Everyday I put my feet on the floor, I choose.

Every new day I wake up, put my feet on the floor and I choose. Each day I am allowed a choice to choose anger or understanding, bitterness or acceptance, darkness or light. The choices we make will ultimately reveal the stuff we're made of.
-Physician's Rx by Jordan Rubin

Generations will reap what I sow.  I can pass on a curse or a blessing to those I will never know.
-Sarah Groves

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