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.
So cute Laurie
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