Discovering what love is one day at a time
You might be reading this because the title caused some curiosity, or because you agree, or not. You may just be bored and have stumbled upon it. No matter the case, I invite you to continue reading…
Have you ever fallen into discouragement? Have you ever found yourself focusing on the circumstances that got your mind and emotions trapped in that hole? Were you able to realize that while you were in that hole… the conversations that you have with yourself basically tear the ladder off the wall of the pit closing off your means of escape?...
Have you noticed, our physical posture is not a position, but instead it is a dynamic pattern of reflexes, habits and adaptive responses to anything that resists us to being more or less upright & functional?
The older my kids get, the less I know. I certainly have an opinion, and a desire for them, but answers I do not have.
My dog was recently impaled by a sharp object, and it left a hole in her side, behind her leg, the size of my pinkie finger.
We were not sure how serious it was at first, and in fact, like all labs, she responded like nothing really happened, until the next day, when I really was not sure if she was actually going to live.
I have been married to my wonderful husband for 22 years. We have two young men ages 19 and 13.. This blog is somewhat of a journal and attempt for me to keep a purposeful perspective on life as a whole.