Life is what we make it,
always has been,
always will be.
American painter ‘Grandma Moses’ (Anna Mary Robertson 1860-1961) did not write that, begin painting or become famous until she was over seventy years old. I read an article about her recently and was inspired to write the following:
Life is hard; so what…
It would be taken for granted without difficulty.
Life is crammed with deceit; so what…
The constant possibility lends value to truth.
Life is filled with doubt; so what…
If all was certain existence would be colorless.
Life is painful; so what…
Pain is the mirror reflection of joy. It lends depth to the good.
Life is temporary; so what…
The impermanence of living makes time precious.
Life is a demanding teacher; so what…
Experience is the only truth we accept fully.
Life contains failure; so what…
Possibility of failing makes succeeding worthwhile.
Life is…
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