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Thank you Yester.
Yester..I survived an accident at 23 that was life changing..leaving a TBI. I awoke from being unconscious saying.."I am still here God isn't done with me yet." Time has shown me ("What was meant for evil God makes it for good.") not being part of the life or career I had been capable of gave me a better one. NOT EASIER..just better. Learning to stay aware of sensoria's has continued to teach me to live in the moment to overcome who I have become and let go of what was. It is humbling and has often felt like I don't measure up...and yet this gift has given an awareness of what REALLY matters.
Thank you again.💛
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Thank you Yester ...you are kind.
There IS something about "He chooses the lowly rejected of this world to display His splendor." Such a curious God we serve.
I find not measuring well in this world allows a peculiar perspective where people drop their "performance" revealing who they really are...as if they don't even bother to PRETEND in front of me. As I grow older it is starting to make more sense... I have discovered people acting out in my presence and saying things they would NOT dare say to someone they thought of as IMPORTANT. I guess in their eyes I hold no clout.
Use to puzzle me..like seeing "Inner Child-brats."
The biggest thing is TRUTH does set you free.
Makes you alone but free.
I never realized that TRUTH even if you don't like it but still hold to it...well makes this world foreign. We the sojourners in a strange land.
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Thank you Yester.
Few get this!
Been thinking since Covid that was same time line I was in NY City for 3 separate leg surgeries.
In this time..I asked the Lord to raise up places that I needed to forgive....was surprised things I THOUGHT were forgiven came up too...I got a sense there were deeper levels to heal. I was hit by someone running a red light...my legs started giving out..Well those 3 years of 3 surgeries and still healing. BUT AM HERE!
REALLY hard learning curve! I healed and recovered alone. Some friends would send a meal...hard journey. On this side so grateful.
Had no clue what surgeries would mean...nothing to consider...Had to walk! Wow
stitches crutches did my best...lost my sweet sheltie. Wish I had more time with him..7 years too short. I adored that little stinker!
Animals and kids get it!
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I want that too. Space, land...
My Grampop was a Farmer..taught me to ride Lady to pasture at 3 years old.
Loved that farm! Lady, the woods, creek, slower pace..tractor! Then Grand pop died lost so much!
So much I would have loved to learn!
Horses, Cows, Farming, keeping woods clean...
I will likely head South...I don't belong in NJ.
