I may never see tomorrow, there’s no written guarantee,and things that happened yesterday belong to history.
I can not predict the furture and I can not change the past.I have just the present moment, I must treat it as my last.
I must use this moment wisely for it soon will past away,and be lost to me forever as apart of yesterday.I must exercise compassion, help the fallen to their feet. Be a friend unto the friendless make an empty life complete. I must make this moment precious for it will not come again,and I can never be content with the things that might have been.
Kind words I fail to say on this day, may never be unsaid. For I know not how short may be the path that lies ahead.The unkind things I do today may never be undone,and friendships that I fail to win may never more be won.
I may not another chance on bended knees to pray, and thank my God with humble heart for giving me this day.
I may never see tomorrow, but this moment is my own.It’s mine to use or cast aside the choice is mine alone.
I have just this precious moment in the sunlight of today,where the dawning of tomorrow meets the dusk of yesterday