The Thought Life - Poem by Cynthia BuhainBaello
Our mind is like a clay,
Soft and easily pliable
And our daily Thoughts
Are the hands that mold
Inner views that may sway
And the process is so subtle
Yet in time the hardened clay
Of Thoughts are those
That take hold.
Copyright ~~~Cynthia Buhain-Baello~~~08.01.13
“You are the embodiment of the information you choose to accept and act upon. To change your circumstances you need to change your thinking and subsequent actions.” (Adlin Sinclair)
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