Right now, my worst nightmare is someone else's reality.
My ex-boss is currently making funeral arrangements for his beautiful 20-year-old daughter who was recently killed in a car accident. My heart breaks just thinking about the decisions he is having to make right now. His situation makes every decision that I make today seem so insignificant.
What to cook, what to wear, where to go, which way to go, what song to listen to, what to blog about. Does it really matter?
No.
People matter.
Believe it or not...God doesn't care about our clothes, our cars, Starbucks, or our stupid blogs. He cares about us and wants us to care about each other. Look at the people around you. Yeah, even the irker that gets on your nerves. Tomorrow wouldn't be the same without them.
Now, go hug somebody.
My ex-boss is currently making funeral arrangements for his beautiful 20-year-old daughter who was recently killed in a car accident. My heart breaks just thinking about the decisions he is having to make right now. His situation makes every decision that I make today seem so insignificant.
What to cook, what to wear, where to go, which way to go, what song to listen to, what to blog about. Does it really matter?
No.
People matter.
Believe it or not...God doesn't care about our clothes, our cars, Starbucks, or our stupid blogs. He cares about us and wants us to care about each other. Look at the people around you. Yeah, even the irker that gets on your nerves. Tomorrow wouldn't be the same without them.
Now, go hug somebody.
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