I took a bit of a tumble off the top of that mountaintop I talked about yesterday.
Today was a day I’ve been dreading. I sat down to reconcile our bank account and budget…and…look at this month’s bills. It hasn’t been done since my stay in the hospital. What can I say? I did the best I could. Some folks got paid something and a lot went into the “maybe next check” pile. Math is not my best subject by any means, but I’m pretty good with the concept that once you hit zero, it’s all negative on the other side. I confess that I shed a few tears and wondered what in the world to do, but then I moved on. You can only do what you can do…
Even good days have bad moments.
I’m close enough to the mountain top that I can see it clearly if I look up. And looking up is a pretty good way to live. I guess I’ll just start hiking back up there…I need the exercise!
If anyone is reading this who is facing a hard time of one kind or another – please know that you are not alone. Take a moment to count a few blessings: we all have something to be grateful for.
Tomorrow is a new day and it will find me waking up with a thankful heart.
Visual artist playing with collage, assemblage and whatever else I imagine. Homemaker and homeschooling Mom of four children aged 10 to 24. Ready to fully embrace life and leave regret and fear behind. Each new day is an opportunity to love, create and live with intention...