Tuesday, March 21, 2023

  Spring is here.  A New Season.   My Season.  Buds shyly coming through on the winter-stripped trees.  I shyly come into my own.  I recently started reading my Bible in earnest, instead of grabbing a Scripture here and there like stray leaves in the wind.  My ups were way up and my downs were way down.  Medicine was only numbing the pain into a dull throb.  Therapy was only my sounding board, I want something more.  I started volunteering at my church on my days off from work.

Finding purpose.

There has to be something else.  I don't know what I am looking for, yearning for...

...maybe I will find it in my work, or in my volunteering.

Perhaps.

I am being cautiously optimistic, but I hope to drop the "caution" to the wind one day.

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