Life threw us a curve ball this past weekend when my mom (who is 80)
fell and broke her leg. Witnessing her in pain at the ER was almost more than I could bear ~ I wanted to wave a magic wand and wish us out of there.
Nonetheless, the events of the past few days reminded me all over again
how I should be thankful for the most simplest things. So I awoke this
morning recognizing how my comfy bed cradled me in its squishiness and I
made an extra effort to notice the crispness of the sheets and how they
felt cool on my skin.
I indulged myself with an extra long shower and was grateful for the hot
stream of water that splashed on my face. Nothing helps me wake up
quicker.
Even a kitchen sink full of dirty dishes was a welcomed sight. I'm glad my family's tummies are always full.
Later, the menial task of folding a load of laundry was especially
therapeutic as I acknowledged the warmth of clean clothes straight from
the dryer.
Ordinarily, the yucky mess the swallows make on our back porch would
annoy me to some degree, but not today. Instead, I'm happy to see the
swallow family has returned ~ a sign of new life and new beginnings.
And last but certainly not least, I'm grateful to share Mom is on the mend. She made it through surgery successfully and is getting better everyday!
Hoping curve balls aren't being hurled your way today ~ so thankful for you too!
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