I took life, placed it under the photocopier, made one copy and then placed it in the archives of days forgotten. The sad thing is, for some, today would have been their last. Some would have taken that piece of paper, and instead of copying it, they would take crayons and pencils, and coloured life in beautiful, giving birth to their imagination, and then framed it and left it for all to see, inspiring others along the way. We share not to boast, we share not for narcissistic compensation, or self congratulation, we share to inspire, we share to give hope, to fill peace into hearts tormented by decay. It is the natural order of the universe.
Do not archive the days of your life, one after the next, instead share. I'm going to find some crayons and pencils for tomorrow.