GRATITUDE is a SUPERPOWER!
One Liner Story – What’s Your Superpower?
GRATITUDE is a SUPERPOWER!
GRATITUDE is a SUPERPOWER!
Miserable past brings about finest comedy!
All that matters, all that counts - is the strength that lies in your sensitivity and the courage that dwells in your compassion!
The past isn't meant to be forgotten.. It's meant to be learnt from!
Hey Everyone! I hope y’all had a wonderful weekend!
Let’s kill the “Monday Blues” with some Real Talk!
PS – I hope this post still qualifies as “Monday Motivation” – even though it’s 8:30 pm where I’m at and Monday’s almost over! I apologize, things have been really busy at this side of the world, with multiple “high-priority” issues piling up every second! Hopefully the will in me will survive this “test” too! *fingers crossed*
For our MONDAY MOTIVATION special – I’m sharing with y’all a quote by Olive Moore aka Constance Vaughan on the “right” kind of HATRED to possess. That’s right, you heard it! The RIGHT KINDA HATRED!
Hey Everyone! Hope y’all are doing wonderful?
As I was gallivanting around, whiling my time away “socially” this weekend, I came across (on a fridge magnet) a wonderfully simple, yet profound quote –
“I am in awe of flowers. Not because of their colors, but because even though they have dirt in their roots, they still grow. They still bloom!”
– D. Antoinette Foy
Hey Everyone!
Yay, its TUESDAY tag time! I was nominated for this super fun “PASS-IT-ON” game tag called ‘3.2.1 Quote Me!’ by Rory from A Guy Called Bloke and Doodlepip’s Adventures – Indeed, a wonderful campaign and an awesome initiative!
Guys, go check out his amazing blog and give him a follow – He is undoubtedly a super brilliant writer!
Hey Everyone! Hope y’all are doing wonderful? I am back again with my FRIYAY motivation and some REAL TALK!
Folks, don’t you think that there are times when you read (see) something and it straight away pulls at your heart, evoking memories, arousing recollections – reminding you of your long forgotten chapters of life? Some random quotes, some accidental lines, and you are back again at the corridors of time and tide.