You know the question
“If you were on a island what would you want with you…”
And some guy always says a “fork, spork”
Yada yada and a reader wants a book and someone else wants the will to live and it goes on and on…
I would want the guy that discovered you could get milk from almonds.
That’s my kind of survival. I mean, I couldn’t drink it. But that’s not the point.
Think about what kind of person looks at an almond, or rice, or grain and says….you know, I bet I could drink that.
And then someone else yells out
Yeah well, what can you do with this potato…
That’s where the vices really started.
Seriously though, that’s my kind of thinking
I don’t want to be the guy that’s under it all the time. Unable to get ahead or stay positive.
Let’s plan ahead and set a goal. Let’s get out there and stop complaining and just start focusing on the details. The small things. Our interactions with people.
I like to think it all adds up. Maybe that’s what makes a life or a week.
We live for the weekend
But maybe, just maybe…
Even with all my flare ups getting tossed around like flags at a football game…
Maybe we can have that kind of resilience and really keep moving forward, ultimately making progress in the end.
It’s ok to be down
Just don’t stay there.