While digging through the memory files, I found my wits about me, a childhood memory of riding my bicycle, two short stories I need to work on, and a recipe for Cuban picadillo. Nope, no stories of coincidental meetings, destiny, or aha moments. Just plain old blood, sweat, and tears, resilience, nutty moments and determination to keep moving forward.
People can tell you who they are, but time will show you who they really are.
Don’t rush to judge someone by their words. Watch their actions, their consistency, and how they treat you when there’s nothing to gain.
Time has a way of revealing everything.
Let it do the talking.
#peace #faith #god #lifelessons #onelastthought
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