So, in the end, well the end of each day.
I try my best to go over those moments that gave me reprieve and ask God to help me with those that are not so good.
Learning to accept.
Learning to let go.
Learning to laugh to leaning to love.
To learning to be free.
Free from that all or nothing attitude that can make me take anything that I do to that bitter end, right to that filter.
My friend would often laugh and just say, “Be good where you’re at or move!”
That man I learned what it meant to him on their bitter endings.
To those that I would be asking for help today for a better tomorrow.
To being blessed on passing the message of hope to those that haven’t found that shores of a better life and to thanking God each and every day I’m alive, that I don’t have to take anything to the end like I did before.
When I can pause, and be open, be mindful and be free.
From that self-appointed prison on how I lived in the past and how I hope to do better in the future on how I – on how we, can handle those changes, to those moment that take me,
that can take us, to the endings of The Filter…