Could be this season of my life ...
But recently I've not only been reading - but inhaling -- lessons. From all walks of life.
Over the holidays I was gifted with this pretty journal ... which still sits, unblemished in the original gift bag. Not only do I loathe my handwriting; but the spiral binding confounds a 'southpaw.'
Then! Thinking how a certain phrase, a quote -- even a post resonates, I've decided to copy and preserve those scraps of paper onto the journal pages. 'All the feels,' as my g'girls might say.
Here's one.
I don't know the author personally, but will never forget that afternoon. Phoenix traffic is never easy, but that day, when a City police officer was murdered nearby my workplace, my afternoon commute took not 1 hr., but more than two.
I love what his mother has written about discovering balance.
Maybe you will, too.
(Sorry, but I can't figure how to copy this in its entirety.)
https://myfamilybleedsblue.com/2021/01/31/when-not-if-2/
Hugs, Myra
