Your thoughts become things...

Sundays are like rain. Both clear the way for new things to follow.  The rain clears away the clouds that get in our way - both mentally and physically. The rain feeds the growth of the earth and nourishes all.  Sundays do the same... it clears the way for the week that follows. Anything is possible starting Monday...

If you think about it, nightime is the same.  No matter what happens during the day, the night can erase it from your mind so when you wake, you have fresh eyes and fresh perspective.

As a child I didnt understand this and disliked Sundays... but now I do, just as I love the nightime and the rain.  What is it that you love? What allows you to change your perception?

I heard something the other day and I believe it. It isn't your body that changes your mind, it is  your mind that changes your body.  Your thoughts change things... you thoughts become things...

I wonder what those simple words mean to every different person?