WOKE UP THIS MORNING to my usual 5AM wake up call; my phone alarm which resembles dancing music from Jamaica.
Oh, to be in Jamaica, or any island paradise. If I could, I would whisk the kids and Jonathan away to a remote and secluded island and pretend, at least for a time, that the kids are not all growing up so much, that life isn't moving at a record pace. You see, in my mind, in my island paradise-ish life, the kids would NOT be able to change and grow so quickly, and I would be well and able to not only capture every moment but truly be present. All other distractions would not exist.
But we are a long way from any island paradise, and I am far from able to create such a life.
Believe me, I have given it my all. (But I never give up, so I won't give in!)
The circumstances surrounding our little world lately have been heavy.
I'm tired.
Of course there have been ups with the downs, that's what makes it just a part of life.
But even the ups have been weighty.
In these early morning hours I do a lot of thinking, evaluating, reflecting. It is good for me, but this morning I am feeling run-down and deflated. Totally and perfectly normal for this non-perfect body of mine. Tomorrow will surely be an easier day. The pain that accompanied my exit from my downy-soft pillows will most assuredly be lessened tomorrow. Yet, if not, that's okay too, I will plug away until relief comes.
These past few weeks have been humbling; the growth and perspective gained have been appreciated, I feel they have been gifts for me.
In just a few days (oh, happy September everyone!), my birthday will celebrate me becoming 44. I believe that each year as I look back from this point, I will remember this past Summer (and Spring) as a season of growth and change for me. And I recognize that it is just the beginning of much more to come.
So, today, I rest. Tomorrow I tackle.
Happy September.
Aunt Mar,
I wanted to post this comment on your blog but it's got me blocked out again: I'm so sorry you are not feeling well. Someday things will settle down for you. Please let me know if there is anything I can do to help out. Love you.
Marilyn
Hi Marilyn, thanks. Sorry about the blog, don't know what is going on.
Love you,
Aunt Mar~
Posted by: Mar~ | September 02, 2009 at 04:43 PM
I will say it again, I wish I was closer so that I could ease some of your load. I am thankful that even when you feel can do no more, Heavenly Father gives you an extra boost of strength.
Posted by: Kim | September 03, 2009 at 11:36 AM
Maybe this week you could rest and tackle next week?
JD
Posted by: Jonathan | September 03, 2009 at 12:18 PM
I'm-a-thinkin' "Tomorrow I tackle" is a great motto!! So, I mixed it up comment-wise by going to an earlier post...just keeping my fingers crossed that I'm Lucky 7!!
Posted by: Tamara Murray | October 04, 2009 at 10:44 PM