At every moment, we always have a choice, even if it feels as if we don’t. Sometimes that choice may simply be to think a more positive thought.
Motherhood is a choice you make everyday, to put someone else’s happiness and well-being ahead of your own, to teach the hard lessons, to do the right thing even when you’re not sure what the right thing is … and to forgive yourself, over and over again, for doing everything wrong.
I have always been that type, “Don’t tell me what I won’t do.”
I’m 35 years old, I am a father of two, I’m a husband, so it’s just like I have so many lives other than my own that I have to take account for in my choices, my actions, and all of that.
Where choice begins, Paradise ends, innocence ends, for what is Paradise but the absence of any need to choose this action?
Recognise what your own power of choice is. You are not at the mercy of your inadequacy. The intention that will empower you must come from a place within yourself that suggests you are indeed able to make responsible choices that empower you and not disempower you, that you are capable of acts of wholeness.
The lord gave us two ends to use, One to think with; one to sit on, It all depends on which you choose: Heads you win, tails you lose.
Beware of the door with too many keys.
God says, ‘Choose what you will and pay for it.’
Stoop and you’ll be stepped on; stand tall and you’ll be shot at.