Malala was at the United Nations the other day and was urging the world to allow girls to have their right to education and freedom. That is a basic right she was asking for!
Anyway, when she was attacked by Taliban we thought she would be another statistic, but she rose well above that and survived. She is just not only a survivor but much more than that, which she proved with her emotional and gritty speech.
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Mandela is pulling through and looking at celebrating his 95th birthday. You see, God, has different plans for great men. We mortals write deadlines, but He is who decides.
There is hope!
The point I am trying to make is that every tragedy has a follow up happy day. So when tragedy hits, it’s not the end of the world. It is just another bad day, but there will be good days soon.
Tragedy hurts. Pains. Saddens to the core. True. Live the pain, cry some tears, but dust yourself up and get back up. You should be ready and kicking and very much alert when the happy moments come along.
Because they are coming. They definitely will.
Believe!
Belief is the adrenaline that keeps a life chugging along. No one in this world is alone. No one in this world is deprived of everyday happiness. You just have to look around you, find people who need a shoulder, give them one and get one for yourself.
Share a smile and you will get one back.
Give some love and you will get some back.
Live like you have never lived before. Love like you have never loved before.
Do not just exist. Live.