Here’s more than cookiecrumbs. Love the contrast of the withered flower, this thing called ‘life,’ and the idea of not only surviving, but thriving in the face of adversity.
She ends with the thought of that buried remnant piece…….of the divine. Pop over and say hey to Julie.
“Hold yourself responsible for a higher standard than anybody else expects of you.
Never excuse yourself.
Never pity yourself.
Be a hard master to yourself-and be lenient to everybody else.”
― Henry Ward Beecher
Some of us are…
And some of us are not…
What is it that makes us resilient to this thing we call life?
That uncanny ability to hold up and even withstand the often excessive plummeting experienced throughout this journey of living?
For some of us it seems to be a hidden innate, hardwired mechanism comprised of moxie, hutzpah, determination and an odd aligning of the universe producing pure stupid luck.
It is the ability to go on and on despite the assault of physical, mental, emotional and even spiritual forces.
For so many of us, it is life’s cruel and unkind events that render us senseless, dropping…
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