I’m fully capable. Of thinking in positive ways. Rather than
in a negative manner. By merely choosing to be positive. But I don’t always do
it. Instead, I become negative. All too often. Because I don’t focus on the
positive. Until forcing myself to think about it. And presto. Like magic. I become positive. Makes sense.
Because it makes me feel better. More with it. Of course, it should come as no
surprise. That I occasionally lapse into negativity. After all, I encounter
negative thinkers every day. Morning, noon and night. Now, all I need is a
vaccination. To protect me. From their awful disease. It’s contagious. --Jim Broede
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