I may never see tomorrow,
there is no written guarantee.
And things that happened yesterday,
belong to history
I cannot predict the future,
I cannot change the past
I have just the present moment,
I must treat it as my last
I must use this moment wisely,
for it will soon pass away
And be lost to me forever,
as part of yesterday
I must exercise compassion,
help the fallen to their feet.
Be a friend unto the friendless,
make an empty life complete
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 have another chance
on bended knee to pray
And thank God with humble heart,
for giving me this day
Class never runs scared.
It is sure-footed and confident,
and it can handle whatever comes along.
Class has a sense of humor.
It knows that a good laugh is the best
lubricant for oiling the machinery of
Class never makes excuses.
It takes its lumps and learns from mistakes.
Class knows that good manners are nothing more
than a series of small sacrifices and minor
Class bespeaks an aristocracy
unrelated to ancestors or money.
Some extremely wealthy people have no class at all,
while others who are struggling to make ends meet
are loaded with it.
Class is real. You can't fake it.
Class is comfortable in its own skin.
It never puts on airs.
Class never tries to build itself up
by tearing others down.
Class is already up and need not attempt to look better
by making others look worse.
Class can walk with kings and keep its virtue and talk
with crowds and keep the common touch.
Everyone is comfortable with the person who has
class because he is comfortable with himself.
If you have class, you've got it made.
If you don't have class,
no matter what else you have,
it won't make up for it.
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© Tina's Prayer Gate
July 30, 2014