I have riches untold.
I am blessed.
Leah’s is in San Diego now, visiting our friend Mickele.
I let my folks know what’s up with me, and Leah, and the Church. They’re more supportive than I ever would have thought. And yet I find myself unsurprised. I love them.
Tomorrow I’ll go down to San Diego and pick Leah up and we’ll go to the Family Reunion thing for my Pop’s side of the family. We’re looking forward to that.
Another morning, some more tears. Must be a brand new day.
What’s a good affirmation from my handy-dandy list o’ affirmations? Here’s a good one:
“I am a child of God and I deserve Peace, Prosperity, and Serenity”
And even a better one, to remind me that dedication to the truth rocks:
“The pain that I might feel by remembering can’t be any worse than the pain I feel by knowing and not remembering”
To top it off, I’m still sore from racquetball. I have a few days to recover before I play again.
Cold here. Rainy yesterday. Now? Bright blue skies and fluffy white clouds.
That cycle, rain yesterday, blue skies today, feels like a redemption cycle.
There is hope.