We all have our stories. A simple statement, but so true. We all have our stories.
I have meditated on how our stories define us, trap us, burden us, affect us, or even transform us. I was driving along yesterday thinking of a story that I used to tell, and this line popped into my mind- “What’s your story morning glory?” I can’t remember right now where it comes from, a song of some kind or another. It seems to be a line from my youth, which is fitting, because most of our stories come from our past. They become ingrained in our minds like engravings on our brains.