Future Me


Dear future me

I want you to remember how good it was to be young and free and full of dreams...never let go of that image carry your dreams and ambitions in your heart everywhere you go.

Learn not to take things so seriously all the tine - it will help with the frown lines later on in life or so I am told. 

Learn to appreciate all the small blessings in life they are the things that make living all the better. Go out more and dance your worries and sorrows away. Laugh at yourself as many tines as you possibly can life is too short to be frustrated at the small things. 

Don't let the pursuit of your dreams and ambitious get in the way of spending time with your friends and family - after all they are all you have on this earth anyways. 

Travel to as many new places as you can, experience as much of other peoples culture as you can...eat foods you don't know even of it means your tummy will ache later on. 

Do more silly things in life, do more things that make you laugh out loud.  

Learn to forgive - holding grudges and staying angry will only hurt you. 

But mostly importantly never forget to make time with your Maker - this will get more difficult as you do more things and go on more adventures however this is something that cannot be put aside...

Dance, Laugh, Live, Learn, Explore, Love and Forgive

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