Life is incredibly precious and fragile. Cherish each moment of your own and those you love. How did this lesson come about for me? I came very close to losing my husband when he was the victim of a pedestrian hit and run. It took three hours before they would even let me go inside the E.R. and see him that night. When I did, I fought everything in me to hold back the tears. I had to be strong for him. Even now, there are days when he is in incredible pain and it breaks my heart to see him hurt that way.
I have been blessed beyond reason in my life. Yes, times are tough. It is true that there is not enough money to do all the things that need to be done. However, I have my freedom. I live in a land where I can criticize the government, the police, my boss, anyone regardless of power or position without fear of recourse. I have been moved to my soul as I have watched protests in Iran. I feel connected to each of these brave souls I see marching in the streets. I am awe-inspired by their dedication and have a deep pride for each of them.
Even, "the strong one," needs to take care of themselves and lean on someone. This is not easy for me. Like anyone, I will complain and such. But, to earnestly lean on someone and just admit that I am tired and don't have the strength to fight for the moment? I am just not wired that way! I am working on it though. Wish me luck.
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