Listen to the small voice.

As I sit here in recess at a Charlie Sam table I am reminded of a warm summer day  when I first ventured into recess. I think about where I was at that time in my life and where I am today. How much time has gone by some of it wasted time on reckless endeavors. Wasted time on people... How much time do we waste on unnecessary things, people, worries, bad thoughts. Time wasted that we can never get back. Gone forever. I sit here and I think of all the darkness that has been engulfing my thoughts lately. Thoughts that I have allowed to fester in my mind. Negativity instead of light and positive thinking. There though is that small voice that says you can overcome, you are somebody, you are worth more, you are loved. That small whisper that if you just listen to it, it will bring you peace in your mind and soul. Snap out of it! You are better than this. How many times do we push that voice away and stay in our misery?