Being asked to put down my thoughts is a difficult task for a basically lazy person. At the beginning of life there’s a rush to get on with things. We race at high speed (making adults wish they could harness or even bottle that energy to draw on later). Then life kind of happens, and we deal with it as best we can, hoping to make a contribution.  Drifting and coping with each phase, ordeal or task as it arises, we most wish not to do harm along the way. Maybe we occasionally do something helpful.

I often wonder why I’ve been blessed with so many precious people. Family and friends are ours on loan to cherish while we can. I got to share 42 years with a great guy!  Where did I merit such good fortune‽ And the pace slows to a steady walk.

I’m thankful daily for traveling my life journey during this geological phase of our Earth. The natural treasures are such a privilege to admire and partake of .  It’s sad to contemplate a future of change, but maybe there will be other wonders for future sentient beings.

When someone is distressed the only thought I can offer is, “We’re only given one direction to go – that’s forward.” My pace is no longer racing or striding. I try to use these powers of love and appreciation at a different rate now.  So, here’s to plodding.