September 1, 2019

New month, new mindset



The beginning of September always brings a certain melancholy for me. It's not yet full-blown autumn, but summer is winding down. Days are getting shorter, and the mornings are cool. Although I love fall, I feel most alive in summer. My flowers are beginning to decline and the deer have attacked once again.😫 Life feels a little hum-drum and uninspiring. It's time to look at the big picture and remember all my blessings!

Working in a hospital helps remind me how much I take good health for granted. That could be me, dying at 38 after undergoing strenuous cancer treatment, surgery, and all-out efforts to delay the inevitable. Or my husband, on hospice care at 37 because of incurable cancer. But here I am, healthy, able to enjoy food and rest and exercise. I can play hide and seek with my nieces and spend time with my wonderful family. We are financially stable and have good jobs. I can cook, wash, and clean. There's good books to read and inspiration to be found in having devotions. Each day is another chance to live fully and love deeply.



5 comments:

  1. 💓Good to be reminded of our many blessings!

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  2. And I love September. The end of summer...the beginning of fall... it makes me feel rejuvenated and ready to do big things. 😉 Love how we're all different.

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    1. Hey, enjoyed reading your blog! Your job sounds intense!!! Not sure what your title means or entails..... I love fall , but I sorta dread summer ending & school starting!

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