Monday, November 7, 2016
When you have no control of anything, and are dependent on people, on God, you operate differently. I'm different, always have been. I wonder to this day if that's a good thing. Some days, yes. Most days, no. I have to accept all of this. I have to accept not all have my compassion even if they try. I must realize God made me different in more ways than the one I focus on. My tolerance level must increase to live in a world I don't understand or a world that makes me not want to. I must be willing to stretch. Just because others won't doesn't mean I should not. Accept people as they are not as I'd like them to be.