This morning, after seven hours of Ambien induced sleep, the world indeed looked different. I’m thankful for all the blessings I have in life – the wherewithal to finish the LaLa against all odds, the ability to open my heart again, and being steeped in friendships and family that nurture my spirit.
So today – K is treading on thin ice because I won’t tolerate his baggage spewing out into the LaLa – the house is clean. Smudged of gris gris and his is unacceptable. Also today I will remember my own golden rules – take care of yourself and proceed with love.
I’m going to lift weights this morning – it is what I do on Tuesday mornings – and the way to fitness with lifting is the weight needs to be heavy enough to tear the muscle so that it can repair itself and grow stronger – so it is with life – minor to major annoyances are in your path to toughen you up. The body and mind has a tremendous capacity to heal itself afterwards.