A Day of Help
My day began before I even got out of bed with help from afar. I don’t know who sent it but I do thank you very much. My disappointment lifted a little, making my Job For The Day a little easier.
Today I mailed a donation to the American Cancer Society; did some yardwork and housework; made a point of looking down on the world of interacting disappointments and assumed the virtue of cheerfullnes. Occasionally throughout this day I remembered to keep the presence of life flowing through me, by paying attention to my posture and bodily usage. I am still thankful to S.B.C. for quoting the definition of health in one of her final journal entries. All of this helped me to rise above the world of disappointment and to realize once again that there are other worlds to exist in.
Escape from Hell without dispair.
I.C.
Happy Birthday, Intergalacticus Extraordinaire!
Sandra — June 26, 2007 @ 1:54 am