What do you see when you look at this picture?
Do you see rough, dirty, boring, ordinary and even broken rocks? "Nothing special here folks. Keep on walking. Nothing to see." They've lived in a driveway, the same old lonely place, for quite a long time.
They've been walked on, run over, cast aside and overlooked more times then they'd care to admit. They've been ignored, treated as worthless, thrown in anger and they have the scars to prove it. Oh...wait a minute. Are we st
We don't ever really know where someone's beginning began.
We can't say for certain what was the start of someone's end.
We might think a person has burst through the ribbon at the end of their successful race or by observation guess that they have given up and won't make it to the finish.
But in truth, we can't see the details of their past, the coming of their future, the place where their gun signaled and they took off, or the exact location of their designated finish l
(For best results click and listen to this song while singing along with my lyrics below: A long long time ago
I can still remember how
that scrolling used to waste my time
and I knew if I had my chance
that I could make my fingers dance
and maybe, I could zone out, for a while But March 13th just made me shiver
With every post I tried to deliver
Bad news on the platform
I couldn't chat in that room
I'm pretty sure the whole world cried,
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