past that have caused us the most
grief and despair, yet are so
unwilling to invest that same
amount of energy in the belief or
faith that tomorrow is why we were
made to live those yesterdays in
the first place?
The answer has always been, is still
today, and will forever more… be the
same; it is always about the
unrealistic calendar, that calendar
which promises to never move
towards the here and now, the
calendar known as either someday
or one day.
Why are we so willing, so adamant
and determined to remain rooted in
our pains of yesterday? Why is it
that we relish so often the
glorifying of those moments of our