The Good or Bad Quandary
by Brian N. Walin
Who is to say if you’re good or you’re bad? You have to know now, with the life that you’ve had. You want to be good. You know that you should, but sometimes do bad things because that you could. They weren’t the right things, I’m sure you must know, and you could have changed them, despite what you show.
You are in charge of your destiny. You have to be wise and not choose poorly. You have the ability to help those in need. You have to try hard to do a good deed. It’s not all that easy doing things well. It sometimes takes longer, only time it will tell.
We all have our choices, they’re good or they’re bad, and sometimes the wrong ones can make you quite mad. But curbing your anger and channeling it well can help you immensely when going through hell. Learn from your anger and try to be smart. It’s not all that easy. It’s kind of an art.
But as you keep going through life you will see, that if you keep trying it becomes quite easy. Good or bad, it’s really your choice. You will soon learn that you have your own voice. The choices are yours. There’s no one to blame. Don’t make that excuse. It’s really quite lame.
The riches of life come from choices we make, the good and the bad, and paths that we take. So, if you choose paths you know that you should, you can answer yourself, if you’re bad or you’re good.
©2005 Brian N. Walin (All rights reserved)
M I call Ange. Linen. I find myself in yours blog, would have made it appeal to to read yours me written, mom I do not know the language. I know English scarcely.
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Grazie per l'alberino. Per capire duro. Scriva in vostra lingua (italiano?) ed io attemt di volontà da tradurre.
Felicissima nel ricevere il tuo commento. Sono io che non riesco a tradurre quello che scrivi , peccato! sapessi come mi piace leggere . Vado girondolando per i blog , ma niente da fare . Siete tutti stranieri,, in blogger ci sono pochi italiani .
Grazie di avermi ricambiato la vista . UN ABBRACCIO AFFETTUOSO ANGE...LINA
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