My Heart Jumped
Until that moment, I had been in a curl up in the corner and lick my grieving wounds for some time. I could pull myself up to see clients or go to a glass class and then I would sink back down into my quick sand of thinking I had nothing to enthuse me. I had insights into my Why do I Love My Life So Much project but since I felt disconnected from others, I didn't feel inspired to develop them. But seeing the link to my blog shifted my being in a way I couldn't shift by myself.
This is a testimony to the connectedness of life and how little inclusions or acts of kindness make a greater difference than I could imagine. I am increasingly convinced that the things that make life worth living are in between the lines of the script I write for myself. Loving my life depends on the delivery of the lines, the smile in my heart, and the smile in someone Else's heart towards me.
Thanks Charles!
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