Each day begins with promise...
Hope for new enlightenment, knowledge, spirituality, understanding, laughter
The days it comes are the most beautiful days one could ever experience
Fulfillment
The days it doesn't, we often say it was just one of those days...
What happens when "One of those days" become many days put together,
Filled with confusion, resentment, bitterness, and self doubt?
Does it mean we've made poor choices in life?
Bad karma, no luck, misalignment of the planets, moodiness...
What is the answer?
"To know yourself is to let yourself be loved"...
Maybe I know myself too well
or
not at all.......