The sun sets on another day…
I should have stopped and taken a picture as I pressure washed the walk, but for some reason I was lost in soaking myself completely but took a few minutes to watch the sky and the colors that cascading across the horizon.
It’s funny sometimes how little sayings get started. Years ago I was called a Maytag because I was such an agitator but I only said what other people were afraid to say. Sometimes that’s all that you have to do, you have to be that change. You have to reach out and make a difference. Many people would rather be a rock, stoic and unmoving, prediocable and entrenched.
I think I’d rather be a Maytag than be a rock. Sometimes the only thing you need to do is stand up. Sometimes it takes a little more. In the end, those who agitate often make a difference. Sometimes not, but that’s ok.
So as the sun sets on another day, I hope you find the courage to be a Maytag. I hope you realize that sometimes you have to be a little more. I hope you know how special you are and how special you can be, no matter what.
Sleep sweet, love life, and keep living…