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A couple of weeks ago I had a bad fall and left the emergency room with a broken left elbow, badly broken right wrist, and damaged right leg. The next day the orthopedic surgeon looked at the xrays and said he did not think the elbow was broken. Off came the splint. I could extend the arm! A wash of gratefulness swept over me. I am still hobbling and have a plate and screws in my wrist, but I am so grateful to be able to peck this in with my left hand. So much to be grateful for always!
As Katrina says, I am trying to listen more than I talk. In that spirit, I just have to say that every single one of your words today has been the balm of Gilead, soothing my soul. Love and prayers to you all! Thank you!
This question brought a story to mind. Because of my upbringing, I have always had trouble being thanked. I have had to learn over the years how to accept thanks or compliments graciously rather than belittling or brushing off the comment. That said, thanks mean the most to me when I don’t even realize I have done anything. Once when I was a teenager, the employer at my part-time job gave us all a turkey for the holidays. My Mom had already bought one for our family so I told her to just gi...
This question brought a story to mind. Because of my upbringing, I have always had trouble being thanked. I have had to learn over the years how to accept thanks or compliments graciously rather than belittling or brushing off the comment. That said, thanks mean the most to me when I don’t even realize I have done anything. Once when I was a teenager, the employer at my part-time job gave us all a turkey for the holidays. My Mom had already bought one for our family so I told her to just give it to a friend of hers, a single mother who had a large family. Years later, that woman thanked me and told me they had no means to buy one that year. I had never given it another thought, and she had never forgotten it. That thank you has been one of the sweetest moments of my life, and I didn’t even realize I did anything.
Praying for you, Kevin!
You have said it well, Trish. Paying attention and actively seeking ways to be kind are key. I love to find ways to help young mothers with fractious children in stores. My favorite time was hearing a child who had hurt a finger screaming for a bandaid while the mother kept saying ,”We’re almost finished.” I had a bandaid in my purse and offered it. The look on the mother’s face was priceless. Such a joy!
Amen!
Well said, Kevin!
Happiness and healing to you, Christina!!
So true! Instead of why me, why not me?
Absolutely beautiful! Thank you!
You, too, Antoinette.
And to you!
Wow! I needed this question today, and I needed your response and those of the others. I woke up reliving old and recent disappointments about the paths children and grandchildren have chosen. I needed to be reminded we are each on our own path, and their choices are not about me. “My job is to love and share the light.” Thank you.
Bienvenida, Marcela!
In my long, hard relationship with my adult daughter, one thing that became a mantra for me was the phrase, “It’s not over yet.” Stay the course. It’s not over yet. Keep on loving. You will both be in my prayers.
Thank you both for your wise words. To me, life lessons like forgiveness and letting go work like a spiral laid aslant on its side: up and down we go but gradually each up is a little further up the hill, and each low not quite so low. Some lessons take a lifetime to learn and never really stop. Prayers and hugs to you both!
Thank you so much for sharing this, Devy!
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