The Passage of Time …
I am awake, I am alive, and as I shake off the medication-induced coma-like sleep of last night, I smile at the snow on the ground and the passage of time.
Isolated or not, pandemic or not, time is passing. We are aging. And as a result, progress must still be made or at least, in my world it must.
So today, as it is every Sunday, it is evaluation time. Is this or that moving me closer or further from where I want to be? Do I need to add in new steps? Do I need to remove things that are not assisting me? Am I advancing?
Some yes’s and some no’s remind me that I once again have work to do. Never a negative, not when we are talking about who I want to become and where I want to be.
Happy to have the opportunity to continue this journey. Praying you feel the same way my friend.
I love you! HUGSSSSSSSSSSSS