Common Folks
Still thinking about considering myself common. Am I common to the students I teach? Am I common to the people at the corner store? Do others see the light from heart that I want to shine through my face? Do others even notice the desire I have to make his or her day, just by my being alive this or that day? I am so set on changing for the better of mankind that I have to look at all life's matters. I have come to realize that my actions can influence or hinder someone's thoughts, dersire, and actions. I didn't ask for this but surely I want to make the best out of life's matters that one may meet me and feel as if they will never be the same. Not on a supernatural level I leave that for God but on us being blessed to have met. Still I must remember I'm common folks. Loving being common.