"I have not lost my passion for life's journey!" she exclaimed fearlessly."But now, without a sense of urgency," she went on,
"I get a new perspective with every step I take".
She may have grinned with her tongue in her cheek when she told me;
" Sometimes the texture and beauty along the way will
take my breath away and I'll miss my footing on the stepping stones."
.... all this time I thought it was arthritis and sherry that took her balance.
Discover a new perspective on your own life journey. From my book
Your Shelter and the Soul Within
http://www.annieedelman.com.au
Today's post was inspired by http://danceofapaintedlady.blogspot.com/
June 19. Stepping Stones.
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4 comments:
too clever!!
I wish my excuse was the sherry! Your words have reminded me of an elderly neighbour I once had. I use to sneak cigarettes and scotch to. (he he) She lived alone and became housebound. Her family wouldn't let her indulge. I'd go there after work late on a friday night and sit and talk and smoke!! bad I know but I heard after she died that she really enjoyed those moments ... and the contraband!
Those stepping stones are so inviting! Beautiful photo and wonderful musings.
I love this! So happy I found your blog! You are so creastive!
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