It is a new day ... Mysterious sadness and fear engulf my spirit .. I ask myself "what for?" .. why keep up the fight ? ..
I open the window ... sun light warms my heart a little bit.. I pull up enough energy to get up and start a new day.. the same as yesterday ..and the day before ... but still these little joys, repeated, are worth while .. they make the stuff of life .. I will do my exercise .. scan my e-mail.. listen to music .. do my work .. and dream of cures and riches that will surely come and ..write a +ve thought