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Here is my blog commercial

SPONSORED BY: TAMARA’S THOUGHTS

 

I am in such deep thought today, that I find myself looking and staring. Then doing it again. Then thinking, and hoping. Then wondering, and praying. Then dismissing negative thoughts, with a life jacket of faith.  One thing I hate to do is the “Man, what if I would have…” I find that to be a mental virus with no hope of a cure. There is no way to turn back the hands of time, but to work with the time that you have now. There is no getting younger, or doing this life over. If there is (was) we wouldn't know we were in a new life anyway. So why burden the brain. There are mental F’s like that, that are really small, but if you allow them to, they will take you to a wrong place. There are so many things I hope to accomplish in this thing called Tamara’s Life. I must get out of my own way.  It is never to late to fulfill a dream, or become ones authentic self. Unfortunately everyone does not really mean you well, everyone does not want to see you succeed, everyone that says they wish well…actually may be hoping you fail. I heard someone say once “Do you actually think she wants the best for you". I also heard Oprah say something like this regarding the evolution of one: We come into this world like angels, pure…and with time the world reminds us of where we are. With all that in mind. It is MY hope to surround myself with people that genuinely want the best for me from the heart, are honest, supportive, and remind me to not stay on a mental ass break for to long. It’s time to be about it, and not just talk about it. BUT AT LEAST TRY AT IT! Below are some images of feelings I have felt during this commercial.

 

   *Yesterday morning I had great intentions of cleaning my house and doing other things after I dropped the kids off at school. Came in, and opened blinds, pulled curtains back. Got a load of laundry in. Then I spotted a blanket that needed folding in the den. I threw it up to fold it, and threw my back out. I was in  BAD PAIN and alone. I slid to the bed. My good intentions of taking over the house came to a hault. Hubby came in and put a patch on my back, I slept, and started to feel better. Well today is a new day! My point is this. Although my intentions were to do all these great things around the house, I was taken on a detour…But not to the end of the road. Small example, but when laying on your back for a while you have thoughts, and this thought I liked.*  I know I am not alone!

I think I will DANCE, SHOUT, AND JUMP!

 

Tamara