Lasting joy never comes from chasing the pieces of life you can’t command or contain, yet some will still chase the wind as if we could catch it still we tie our moods to shadow we can’t hold
Lasting joy never comes from chasing the pieces of life you can’t command or contain, joy flickers in fortune’s hand and slips through fingers every time you could try to clutch it tightly
Lasting joy never comes from chasing the pieces of life you can’t command or contain, the world owes you nothing but keeps offering you everything and nothing in the same breath…
You can always reach for what is right no matter the state of the world around you, even when your heart stumbles your actions can walk upright into someone else’s sorrow
You can always reach for what is right no matter the state of the world around you, you may not control the light in the sky but you can light a lamp in a dark hallway for someone else
You can always reach for what is right no matter the state of the world around you, good is the one currency you mint yourself immune to markets, recession, noise and fear…
The person you become is shaped by the good of you that you keep on choosing, a life of deliberate kindness builds a kind of soul which is the rarest thing in a noisy world
The person you become is shaped by the good of you that you keep on choosing, you’ll become someone who can stand steady even in storms because your roots go deep
The person you become is shaped by the good of you that you keep on choosing, joy built on action isn’t fleeting but it becomes a part of you that is unshakable…
Self-made purpose will carry you further than circumstance ever could, while the world spins its chaos you can be a still point of purpose that reliable source of light
Self-made purpose will carry you further than circumstance ever could, this kind of joy is not found but it’s made chosen, earned and renewed endlessly
Self-made purpose will carry you further than circumstance ever could, and the best of all no one else has the power to take it from you…
Sometimes you’ll hold the door and say the kind thing,
Make the effort and no one will notice
You are not performing goodness in applause
You are planting seeds that grows from action that may bloom in places