I have been tripped...three times this last week...and got my heart skinned...by people I considered...friends...watched a dear friend, lose her brother...very suddenly... and deal with a Huge Open House...with a Smile...as she is preparing for his Funeral...
I had to snap an image of this Wonderful Iowa Church...and Beautiful Cemetery... on my way, to my second to last stop....headed for home...last night... It Touched me.... |
I have miles....and miles to go, this week...Stress...
Oh yea...I watched a PBS special...on stress...oh my... Very Scary...
I'm headed to pick up some things...this afternoon... I bought, when the Ford was Down...
This week....I have a trip to Illinois...and then... get the massive cupboard, I bought yesterday, dug out of a garage... And...who knows what else....I tried to reach the vet...for pain meds...for Scout...no answer....no machine.... dang...{I can't stand this...more than anything....} My Gut Twists....
John and I watched a Survivor, type show...with two guys...last night... John said he thought it would be fun, to do that...
I said...oh my...what they do is a piece of cake.... I do this everyday...hunt...gather...lift...push...pull...deal..with the elements....deal...deal....deal...wonder...who's your friend...who's your foe...sacrifice...stew...and stress...wonder...if...and what, tomorrow will bring...
Now you know...a tiny bit...of why old Sally, is so important to me...She's my Rescue...for a few hours...sometimes...only minutes...but...oh my...I savor those moments...
I guess...I am am incredibly blessed...to have my health...the true friends I do......my loved ones...critters...and have had...even it be, for moments...some of the most wonderful treasures...in my hands....I guess it's all about the journey....
Love to ya...
Barb C.
I feel blessed...no floods...or tornado's...fires...and the kids are all good...
Sometimes...tho...I feel like the young boy...in 'Once Upon a Time in the West"...He is standing....in the desert heat....with a harmonica..shoved in his teeth...being demanded to play...or...he will be shot....the boy...has his hands tied...behind his back....and his older...heavier.. brother...standing on his shoulders.... with a noose around his neck....The boy...plays....until...he can't....and drops to his knees... then...flat on his face...in the dirt...as his brother hangs....above him.....
I know...I need a little down time...but...I'm afraid...if I slow down...my knees will start to buckle....
What a place to be....
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