I focus on the fact that my cup is half-full. I’m blessed when my cup runs over. The changes in my health have shown me that I can’t pour from an empty cup.
Yesterday, I realized I’m just thankful for even having a cup to bring to the table. When the odds are stacked against you and your name is being dragged through the mud. That means you are doing something right and you are on the right track.
As you start a new week. Think about your cup. It’s time to be thankful that you have a cup and the playing field is now equal.
Happy Monday friends!