Here’s something for you to read that doesn’t relate to ISIS, Paris, politics, religion, refugees, Barack Obama, Donald Trump, or anything else. I know, it’s weird… but give it a chance.
As a 77-year-old grandmother, I have seen a lot in my life. The highest of highs, lowest of lows, and everything in-between. Yes, I know that’s not specific – and that’s the point.
I think that it’s time to take a step back and look at the big picture.
We should be grateful for what we have, work hard to improve our lives, and help others who are in need. In my 77 years, I’ve learned that when it comes down to it, it doesn’t matter if someone is different than you, as long as they aren’t doing any harm to anyone.
My life may be near the end, but I truly hope that all of you consider the importance of this concept called “love” and embrace it – to the fullest.