Such as are your habitual thoughts;
such also will be the character of your mind;
for the soul is dyed
by the color of your thoughts.
-Marcus AureliusWe become what we think about all day long.
-Ralph Waldo EmersonHappiness is a habit-
cultivate it.
-Elbert Hubbard
Little secret blue jewels that open only while the sun shines on them,
hidden in the midst of the ivy…
like finding August treasure meant only for me.
Not that it feels like August.
“How sweet and keen the air! Every breath a blessing.”
It is beautiful, cool; it feels like back-to-school.
I find myself anticipating the gold of autumn leaves;
I am planning for Halloween costumes;
I am ready to bake pumpkin pies and fill bushel baskets with Granny Smith apples.
What are you thinking about, all day long?
Do you believe that the nature of your thoughts can transform the day?
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