Saturday, January 8, 2011
Weight in Gold
We carry the weight of the world on our shoulders. We weigh ourselves to measure perfection or lack thereof. Each day brings a new form of measurement and weighing. Weighing options, weighing severity of a situation, the thoughts of friends and family, their concerns and happiness. Today I am grateful for every last bit of weight I carry, both the physical and emotional kind. For this means I am alive and well enough to do so. Every once in a while I get reminded of this by becoming aware of someone else's suffering or understanding the true weight of someone else's world. And it is during those times that I have to stop and remember how truly lucky I am to be healthy, happy, and whole. To be blessed with a loving husband, wonderful children, and supportive family and friends. This is all worth its weight in gold.
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