In my area of Bucks County, PA, we've had fog and rain in the early mornings and late afternoons. It is a beautiful thing to see the rain help the woods come to glory, and the animals singing because they are so happy. Everything is fresh and green. Flowers are peaking toward their summer height and are giving us the gift of color.
I am pleased to be on this planet with all the new and living growth. I ask my spiritual self if I am making the same growth in my life here and now. I pray that I am, and I want to be the example of what it means to accept whatever we given.
Thursday, May 10, 2012
I do not have a boat any longer, but there is nothing like stepping into that Boston Whaler in the middle of spring. Chugging out through the bay and into open water made for a delicious plate of experiences. Now I envision them from memory as I sit in my cabin waiting for my cancer cells to die off, so that I may experience the fun once more. It will happen, I'm sure of that. I wonder what the larger picture is for me as I sit here awaiting the discovery of it.
There will always be a journey in our lives that we do not expect. I know there is something inside this detour that will reveal itself soon and I am ready for it. Finding the joy within will be my most perfect moment, and I can hardly wait!
Enjoy the spring everyone, it is here dressed in green and full of life.