“I love to walk regularly, and I used to complain to myself about all the garbage I saw everywhere while walking.
Then one day I said: I could do something different, I could be thankful that I have legs to walk, hands that move and a body that can bend. I could pick up the garbage in my neighborhood.
So now when I go for my walk I grab a garbage sack and pick up what has been tossed or blown around.
I’m not special or heroic, I just changed my attitude and know that in this small way I can make a difference in my neighborhood while I get some exercise!”
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This story (and pic below) is from my Grandma Deebee in Montana!
This week: If you don’t like something —> change it.
Happy Thursday,
– Joel
“My little corner of the world 🏡” – Grandma Deebs 🙏