Traveler, sir
I’d like to take a moment to be serious
I’d like it even more if, since you are a thinking man, you were to think on the following, as it’s worked pretty well for me, one with a short fuse and a long history of meeting confrontation head first
Yes, there’s bad stuff all around
Easy, every easy to point out, any direction, any people, any place, any thing.
One does not have to seek it
But
The good stuff is still there
Takes a bit of seeking, yet not as much as seeking refuge from the bad stuff
If ones thoughts remain in the negative, one will have lived in the negative
Life is short
Or excruciatingly long
No matter where one goes, where one travels, one’s thoughts stay right with them
Like rabid dogs
Or happy best friends
It’s a choice
I have more on this, but don’t wish to repulse you, as there was a time, if someone blathered these words to me, they’d be wishing they hadn’t
The best to you
if looked upon a certain way
even a cold winter dawn can warm a bitter heart