In Gratitude

I am amazed at how my Touchstone in Medicine can put words to my feelings. I felt exactly the same way when I wok up this morning; joy in my heart and spirit. I ran powered by words from a very heroic friend who has guided my running and soul at times. Such gifts I don’t deserve for which I am grateful.

The Wooded Path

I woke this morning and drew a breath of clean, sustaining air, stood on legs that held me securely on a floor that I did not build. With eyes that still can see, I made my way down stairs with balance enough to keep from falling. I was greeted by a little dog wagging with joy to be alive, knowing no other way to be, and happy to see me. The melodies of waking birds awoke my ears, and I was able to step outside and feel cool ran drops on my skin. I have the comfort to know my family is safe and protected, as I sit in silence to read and pray. I am relatively free from pain, and I can look at life with a radiant hope because the light of God has risen in my heart, and darkness has not overcome it. I can riseā€¦

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