But this year, add in a visit from my son for the first time since my mother's death and meeting a once very significant person in my life from whom I've been estranged for nearly 15 years and I've been sort of flattened by it all. No blogging. No writing. Not much of anything.
I've learned these past months that grief and the subsequent changes just have to be lived. You can't plan your reaction and you can't plan your feelings. You just have to see what comes and adapt to it along the way. Especially when it's a month that is already filled with major emotional events.
I've been adapting with chocolate and staring blankly at walls.
But now summer is drawing to a close and fall always feels like a new beginning. May it be so.
1. Corn on the cob. Not genetically altered.
2. Coffee with cream, preferably iced.
3. The beginning of healing of old wounds and old estrangments.
4. Answers to prayer.
5. Apple right off the tree.
Answers to Prayer
With August nearly over, I've been slack on recording answers to prayer, but so far this month, I have 18 prayers listed in my journal. I've probably prayed a lot more but didn't record them. For reasons, see above.
Not answered yet--10
Sort of yes--2
The sort of yes deserve an explanation. One involves a health issue that seems to be improving, but it isn't fully clear what the result will be. The other one is number three in gratitude: healing seems to be happening, but it's a long way from being a full "yes" to the prayer. So they are "sort of yes." Certainly not "no" in any event.