I was reading an article today about a gal who realized what a pessimist she had become. When she realized how dismal her outlook on everything had become, she committed to viewing the world from a glass half full perspective.
I wonder where this analogy came from? It had to come from somewhere in 'the world'...because as a Christian, my cup runneth over. There's nothing empty or lacking and its nice to say this and actually mean it. I feel it. Some days I am completely bubbled over. Some days I'm a little blue, but my cup is still full.
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