Sometimes thoughts start to flow… And not about family, life or beautiful feelings, but about what hurts, or maybe it is necessary for us to rethink our path, our work, our deeds.
Time to open our forgotten memory box.
To think about ourselves, our life goals.
To cleanse our soul from the accumulated dirt, grief.
To persuade ourselves not to pay attention to insignificant little things, which overwhelm our shoulders.
After all, we came to this world not only to be but to do something beautiful, memorable.
So let’s cry out at a moment of hardship, purify our souls, and walk the earthly path again, dressed in Kindness, Understanding, and Compassion and carrying Hope and Love…
Let there be all these exciting touches to what is so dear to us and holy.
Let’s finally feel the gentle embrace of Life that illuminates everyone’s daily life not only with black and white colors but with all the colors’ palette.
© Fortune, 2009
Can you name your life as colorful?
Lovely image, life has joy and sorrow, we don’t choose our circumstances but what we make of it is ours..
I think I love much black and white rather color
I take one day at a time and that way it is easy to have a colourful day
I try to keep things colorful but I have my black and white days.
For the most part I think my life is colorful but It could always use more.