this morning I awoke feeling like I had something huge in my eye and was unable to dislodge it. I finally saw a specialist on emergency call in Windham after a long hairy sight-impaired drive.
We take so much for granted. Sight. hearing. the fact we wake up each day. My body is not the same body that I had in my 20s and I truly miss that body and I miss my energy. What I have exchanged in slowing down is wisdom and peace which I treasure. The perfect me would be both, but since I don't feel that is going to happen, I relish the new me with pull of gravity and middle age spread and aches. Yes all those for they are part of the aging. And I truly love the new me that really does not care what anyone thinks of me. That is huge because I have spent donkey ages worrying about the right outfit and the right words. Now I realize these are not important. AND I so love this place I am in. God bless!
Everything each day is a blessing and I am thankful.
walk the good road to the day of quiet
