Not all survived the trials, heartache of 2020 blues and Covid blows.
My mind was a consistent battle ground of the political kind and of the internal conflicts within. I walked each day with a hope.
If I can get through this year then I can out last the pain for twenty more years. Then 2021 winter’s blows came and I laughed and decided. Fuck it. I’ll live for today and every day be watchful and thankful for what I have and what I have accomplished.
Be thankful is my advice right now for what you have. For the battles you’ve survived and won.
If you so inclined or are one of the hopeful people of the steadfast kind.
Be thankful to the Lord that you will at last the shit and smile even when it’s hail storm of trouble around you.