I got up this morning feeling like I was riding in this scooter with the snows coming at me on all sides. So I did what I thought I would do, I put on my rigging--old clothes, no makeup and sat down at the computer and did some damage. I only got up to go to bathroom and get something to eat. But I am outrunning them tonight! My back is broken and my brain is shot! But I am in good stead.Someone sent me a Facebook today: "Your life is only as strong as your weakest commitment!"
I have pondered that. I think the author is half right. My life is strong much of the time but falls to pieces when things get too easy for me. I am committed to my pilgrimage of life and to those I care about. I am committed to this book of history which I have undertaken. I am committed to my friends--who never fail to care about me! I am still into life for the fight of it and spend little time regretting the decisions I made along the way. I was totally committed to my parents and they knew it. That knowledge is important to me.
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