Raising a family out of the ruins of the past. Mothering and movies, grief and grace, books and blunders. Recovery without chicken soup.
Wednesday, November 26, 2008
Day 26 - More Gratitude
I'm grateful for my new vision, which shares the image of ropes with the older one, but now the cords are pathways in the brain to the destinations of contentedness and peace and joy and even bliss and ecstasy and then these cords arc high overhead toward the pink horizontal lines of the sunrise and fall to earth on the wooded land up ahead and I use them to pull my craft to shore. And even though a thick sheet of ice hinders my way I have the strength to crack through it and pull on the rainbow cords to the beautiful land ahead.
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