Life as I know it is a random mix of God ordained moments.. these are my ramblings
Showing posts with label Perspective. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Perspective. Show all posts
Tuesday, July 23, 2013
No excuses.... no looking back..... just going to post.
It is said that with good friends, you can simply pick up where you left off and go from there. No questions, no excuses, no regrets, no worries, no guilt. Well that is how I am feeling about my blog, I am just going to pick up and go forward, no should have, could have, or would haves. (well maybe just a tiny bit of guilt - but I can deal with that). It is time to sit down with a good cup of java and write on.
This morning while sipping my coffee I was truly moved to tears for the 3rd blog entry in a row, by this....
It is so worth the time to read...
http://hopefullearning.wordpress.com/2013/07/23/mom-and-daughter-speak-for-the-first-time-beyond-hello-day-3/
Who says that ONE person or ONE group can not change the world? It is possible, and it is happening in one of the reportedly worst neighbourhoods in Canada. Listen to your heart. How are YOU going to change the world? (How am I? - Know that anytime I ask those sorts of questions I ask them of myself too.)
ONE amazing story. ONE woman following her passion . ONE Down Town East Side (DTES) resident's world has been changed FOREVER. ONE daughter many, many, many kilometers away has had her world changed too. Kristi - the blog writer touches the deep corners of my very core and rises to the surface memories of days gone by.
This story resonates with me deeply and I am transported back....
ONE day many, many, many days gone by.
ONE little girl sits on her dad's knee looking at family photos.
ONE finger pointed
ONE face she did not recognize.
ONE question; WHO is that?
ONE Father struggling with an answer
ONE old wound opened
ONE journey that led to the DTES
ONE long lost father reunited with his son
ONE grandfather meets 2 of his granddaughters for the first time
ONE meal shared
ONE memory made
ONE old wound starts to heal.... ONE is a good place to start!
There is power in ONE! So much power. . . . I know that it did for my grandpa, for my dad, for me! For Cindy, and it can for YOU too!
Sunday, November 2, 2008
3rd times a charm...
Every survival kit should include a sense of humor.
~Author Unknown
Or in our house every first aid kit..... because if we did not laugh I am sure that this week I would have gone crazy!Today at 6:15pm the couch jumped out just as I was walking by and snapped my baby toe to an unsightly angle. OUCH! We pulled the peas out of the freezer and wrapped up the foot and hobbled to the car. Our destination: The local Emergency Room. This is our 3rd journey to an ER in less than a week. 3 trips, 3 reasons, 3 people.
3 photo's of my toe, confirmed what I already knew, the toe was broken. A toe can not possibly be at a 60 degree angle and not be broken. A less than 5 minute consult with the very young doctor one tug and a little pain the toe was buddy taped to her neighbour and we were sent hobbling on our way. In and out, and home inside of 2 hours. Not too bad if I do say so my self.
So just as I was beginning to re-gain some "NORMAL" in life, here we are. I am back to no driving for a bit, T3's are now my friend again and I have to rest for a day or 2. If you do not laugh you would go crazy! I think I may have to redefine "NORMAL"
I said that this was trip 3....
Trip 2 resulted in a 2.5 hour visit, 8$ in parking, an x-ray of one thumb and a plaster splint for Shanna. Who says she "fractured a ligament" when in fact she pulled a ligament and fractured the bone. She just got it a little muddled.
Trip one 5 hours, extensive blood work, ultra sound, 18$ in parking and a diagnosis... just the same old thing... Teryn's IBS (irritable bowel syndrome) was acting up. It is not an odd thing for Teryn and I to spend time in the ER, however you begin to wonder if you are there too many times when the Doc comes in and says..."hmm, I remember seeing you before"
Despite the fact that we have spent so many hours in various ER's this week I am thankful that we have the ER to go to. We are fortunate, we are privileged to have such service provided for us. Sure waits are long at times, but think about how many people in this world do not have that privileged, who may never actually have the chance to see a doctor let alone have an x-ray taken or blood work done. I do not mind waiting knowing that my family will receive the care they need. Perspective is a great thing!
I wonder what experiences this week will have us laughing. Let's just hope we can leave the first aid kit packed.
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