I love nature's beauty, especially the scent of orange blossoms in the air. It brings such happiness and freedom. I hate it when unpleasant scents such as cleaning products, cigarettes, cigars and marijuana upset that tranquility. It's really easy to get upset, annoyed and self righteous. But just as the scent of smoke was about to change my attitude, I remembered (God's clearly running the show) that six years ago, I was a smoker too. So honestly, who am I to judge? And honestly, I have legs so I can walk inside the coffee shop. Maybe I should be grateful that I have legs that work...and notice the sound of birds moving around. Pretty blessed if you ask me.
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