I have not been able to finds it source, but a very perceptive individual wrote: “I watch out my window as the planes take off into space. Oh, that I could fly away and start fresh. But I must realize that fresh starts also come in the pretty wrapped gift called ‘tomorrow’.”
Life is full of moments when we convince ourselves that life will be so much better in another time or place, and if we can just get there, our life situation will be perfect. Such wishful thinking is followed too often by great disappointment when the dreamed existence is nothing like what was expected. Instead, take a few minutes in the evening to pray about the revolutionary possibilities contained in the malleable combination of choices and hopes that are your tomorrow.
