I usually try to wake up with a smile but today it turned to a cynical look. Maybe I was following too much of a pattern that had me caught in a maze or maybe I didn’t even look at the cup but the spill instead yet cynicism ran deep. It didn’t help by looking at the news stories from the various bent angles and seeing the same pattern. Cynicism can take the greatest stride and have it hit a wall head on with a full broken nose with blood spurting and.. (I think I painted the picture). So to turn that frown inside out and upside down I’m taking a bit of a brake from my standard day and playing a bit more by nose. I’m actually going to take the time and use my senses to absorb things I hadn’t before or look a bit more deeper into the beauty that even was in the spill. Cynicism may have had a start but optimism will have the finish…G-D willing.