Lost time is never found again.~Benjamin Franklin

There are fourteen hundred and forty minutes in a day, seven days a week and three hundred sixty-five out of the year. If we are lucky to experience nine hundred and ninety-four of them each day, we have an opportunity to create a life filled with happiness.

Unfortunately there are many surrounding factors that may bring us down. Fortunately we can choose to rise above the negativity throughout the day, remaining in our happy place…holding space for peace, love and joy. It is a choice….always.

If we listen to the naysayers or submit to the negativity filling our cup of life, we lose golden opportunities for happiness. Now is the time to be happy. No matter what…be happy…our soul cries out for this way of life.

The Canvas of Life is merely a painting to that which our brush dips its soul into. We can choose to remain in darkness, using only drab colors for the Canvas of Life…or we can choose to brighten our painting, using only the most elaborate colors. Time is so precious, so short…why not choose to use it wisely?! Why not choose to reclaim that happiness that we so desire? Lost time is never found again…but we are found when we get lost in time.

Stepping into the Canvas with no agenda and no time-frame. For it is in the spontaneity of the soul our Canvas of Life takes on its brilliance. It is the free spirit that which soars with Great Spirit; it is the unconstrained that which declares the happiness in the most peculiar of circumstances. The time is now to remain lost in time…for so it shan’t be forgotten.

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