prelude to life

Energy is something you exude, make it positive. 

eVeryone always tells me how they "don't believe in that", but no belief necessary.

Every thought becomes a thing, no matter how small.

Remember this the next time your stomach is churning and your mind is turning.

Your body is your temple; would you throw stones at it now?

Thought so. 

He who takes care of his body is more wealthy that the richest man alive.

Including those that believe money is the key to happiness.

No, but they are wrong.

Goodness and light come from within. 

 

is what you make it.

make it awesome.

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world

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