There are days that I’d rather not wake up to. And its funny because on other days, I wake up with life bursting from the seams. It’s the days when I’d rather be in bed all day that get to me. I have always made those days count- always.
Today I choose not to. Today I choose life. I choose life no matter how crazy it becomes, how crazy it gets. I choose life.
I choose to cry, and weep; to sweat and cuss; to love and laugh; to dance and sing tunelessly; to wake up half way around the world, and I choose to live.
There are some days that I know I will feel like I merely exist, but to Heavens! I’m alive and if to only smile will make difference in the life of the child next to me, then I have lived for the day. I choose life.
I choose life, for did Christ not say “I have come to give you life, life in all is fullness”? How do I honor that if I complain and whine and make the bad moments count?
Answer: To live in light and in the hopes and attempts that my life is constantly giving glory to my creator-the giver of life.
I choose life. I choose my purpose that I am walking towards in faith. I choose life and all the good things in it. I choose life and all its challenges. I choose to acknowledge to that there will be instances wherein I will trip and fall, and in it, is life.
I choose life and its challenges. I choose life and all its victories. I choose life.