One of the things I've been thinking about a lot lately is lessons. I'm not sure I believe in Karma or Fate, but I do believe there's something to be learned from every experience in life...particularly illness.
I've never considered myself very patient.
Can Lyme teach me grace?
I've always been a worrier.
Will illness teach me to let go?
I've always needed to control things.
Will pain teach me control's an illusion?
Each day, as I rip away at the fiber of who I think I am, a new me stares back...
similar, but different.
It's been said there are no accidents in life. When the student is ready the teacher will appear.
Why not let this moment be THE moment...the one that alters everything?
Altered Today: Remembering I am the one