So I spent 5 hours in Emergency at the Lakeshore last night but I have to say, it all passed rather quickly.
I'd brought along my newest read, a great book by Melody Beattie, because I knew the wait would be long and, between being engrossed in this book and everyone coming to check in on me every few minutes, I felt rather good. I know it sounds funny, but I felt like I knew that everything would be alright. I think the doctors & nurses paid extra attention to me because I was on my own, which was nice. Whenever the doctor with the winning smile walked in, I'd look up from my book and, no matter what he was saying, I just had this deep sense that all was as it should be.
In the end, everything turned out to be ok, and all the precautionary measures helped ease the uneasiness I had been feeling all day, but really it was the staff at the Lakeshore that made me feel that everything was already alright. I'm sure the book I was reading had something to do with it, too :)
Aaaahhh the power of staying calm...
Reflections of Herself
Wednesday, May 23, 2012
Monday, May 21, 2012
So glad to be alive
Every year at this time it hits me... how glad I am to be alive.
On my walk this morning I was so struck by this thought. It felt like a totally new thought, something that I'd suddenly discovered. I was sort of tickled by this because I know for a fact that I get this feeling every spring. But it's nice to feel like each time is the first time :)
This morning the birds were chirping, the breeze was blowing, the new leaves were being caressed oh so gently, and the blossoms in the trees were giving off such a sweet scent. It really felt like I was in an ocean of goodness.
It seems to me that spring has never smelled so sweet nor has it sounded so lovely. Or maybe I'm just noticing it more now than ever before. In trying to be more mindful, I appreciate things that I only seemed to notice in passing before. The frogs in our backyard, who only sing on coolish nights, the cardinal who seems to have taken up residence in my big maple tree out back, the smell the cedars give off all evening after they've been trimmed, the sheer number of birds that sing in the early morning and at dusk - a veritable concert - all these things never seemed to enter my consciousness before and, if they did, it was just in passing. This year, however, all of this seems to be amplified. I seem to be in constant communion with nature when I'm home and it feels so good, so right.
Today they're calling for 27〫(81〫for those in Fahrenheit) and it looks like we might already there. Quite warm for spring, but I'll take it. Feels like a good day for taking care of me... reading a book in the warm breeze blowing in from outside, sipping lemon water and listening to calm, relaxing music... yes, today I'm definitely glad to be alive ♡♥♡
On my walk this morning I was so struck by this thought. It felt like a totally new thought, something that I'd suddenly discovered. I was sort of tickled by this because I know for a fact that I get this feeling every spring. But it's nice to feel like each time is the first time :)
This morning the birds were chirping, the breeze was blowing, the new leaves were being caressed oh so gently, and the blossoms in the trees were giving off such a sweet scent. It really felt like I was in an ocean of goodness.
It seems to me that spring has never smelled so sweet nor has it sounded so lovely. Or maybe I'm just noticing it more now than ever before. In trying to be more mindful, I appreciate things that I only seemed to notice in passing before. The frogs in our backyard, who only sing on coolish nights, the cardinal who seems to have taken up residence in my big maple tree out back, the smell the cedars give off all evening after they've been trimmed, the sheer number of birds that sing in the early morning and at dusk - a veritable concert - all these things never seemed to enter my consciousness before and, if they did, it was just in passing. This year, however, all of this seems to be amplified. I seem to be in constant communion with nature when I'm home and it feels so good, so right.
Today they're calling for 27〫(81〫for those in Fahrenheit) and it looks like we might already there. Quite warm for spring, but I'll take it. Feels like a good day for taking care of me... reading a book in the warm breeze blowing in from outside, sipping lemon water and listening to calm, relaxing music... yes, today I'm definitely glad to be alive ♡♥♡
Sunday, May 20, 2012
Just as it should be
How easy it is when things are going right to think that everything is just as it should be.
In times of difficulty, however, we tend to forget that everything happens for a reason and that, more often than not, things really do turn out for the best in the end. Oh but when we're in it, it can be really hard to see... but not impossible.
It's called taking a step back and just watching - instead of obsessing, worrying, and stressing. If you are able to take a step back, just for a moment and observe, you'll be amazed at how different the situation can look.
Things may not always be as bad as they first seem. Sometimes they're nothing like what you had first imagined them to be. Just think of all the times you fretted about something and lived through a crisis that never actually happened. It's so easy to do and it's a trap we fall into all too often. But it doesn't have to be that way.
So try it, take a step back and see what happens... I bet you'll be amazed.
I was.
In times of difficulty, however, we tend to forget that everything happens for a reason and that, more often than not, things really do turn out for the best in the end. Oh but when we're in it, it can be really hard to see... but not impossible.
It's called taking a step back and just watching - instead of obsessing, worrying, and stressing. If you are able to take a step back, just for a moment and observe, you'll be amazed at how different the situation can look.
Things may not always be as bad as they first seem. Sometimes they're nothing like what you had first imagined them to be. Just think of all the times you fretted about something and lived through a crisis that never actually happened. It's so easy to do and it's a trap we fall into all too often. But it doesn't have to be that way.
So try it, take a step back and see what happens... I bet you'll be amazed.
I was.
Monday, May 14, 2012
Learning to let go
Sometimes in life you have to know when to let go.
And although it may not seem like it at the time, it's usually a blessing in disguise. It's life telling you that a situation is not right and that something must be done about it.
When life presents you with an opportunity and you don't take it, it usually looks for another way to try and convince you. And each time you decline the offer it gets more and more insistent, until one day you have no choice but to accept.
So maybe it is time for me to learn to let go... but how?
I guess therein lies the opportunity.
Friday, May 11, 2012
The sound of a breaking heart
Do you know what sound a breaking heart makes?
I do.
It is unmistakable, a sound unlike any other, because it comes from the very depths of your soul.
It has the power to bring with it a cry so sorrowful, so full of anguish, that you wonder how it can be coming from inside of you.
But it does.
It comes from a pain so raw, so deep, that it feels at times surreal and other times it feels all too real.
Do you know what sound a breaking heart makes?
I do.
I do.
It is unmistakable, a sound unlike any other, because it comes from the very depths of your soul.
It has the power to bring with it a cry so sorrowful, so full of anguish, that you wonder how it can be coming from inside of you.
But it does.
It comes from a pain so raw, so deep, that it feels at times surreal and other times it feels all too real.
Do you know what sound a breaking heart makes?
I do.
Wednesday, May 9, 2012
The frogs are back!
Every year since we moved into the house, ten years ago, right around now the frogs start to sing when the sun goes down.
And every year I wait for it.
It's a magical sound, like a cross between the chirping of the birds and the sound crickets make, and everyone who hears it is entranced by it. They come out on the cool nights of May (thank goodness for those cool nights!) and are gone by early June.
Tonight as I sit here feeling so very grateful for all the beauty that spring lavishes on me, I'm listening to my frogs and letting all the wonderful memories their beautiful sound evokes wash over me.
And every year I wait for it.
It's a magical sound, like a cross between the chirping of the birds and the sound crickets make, and everyone who hears it is entranced by it. They come out on the cool nights of May (thank goodness for those cool nights!) and are gone by early June.
Tonight as I sit here feeling so very grateful for all the beauty that spring lavishes on me, I'm listening to my frogs and letting all the wonderful memories their beautiful sound evokes wash over me.
Monday, May 7, 2012
Connections of the heart
Something that I found on my Facebook newsfeed today really spoke to me.
It said:
"You can talk with someone for years, everyday, and still, it won't mean as much as what you can have when you sit in front of someone, not saying a word, yet you feel that person with your heart, you feel like you have known the person for forever.... connections are made with the heart, not the tongue."
I sat and talked with someone very dear to me over the weekend, and in the moments where no words were shared, I could feel her with my heart. It seems funny to me to read this today because I've always known it to be true. Yes we've known each other forever, and yes we are very close, but I never feel closer to her than when we're sitting side by side just letting the love we have flow between us. It is truly magical and I wouldn't trade it for the world. I feel so grateful to have this with her; I hope she knows how very much it means to me.
These connections of the heart are what give my life meaning and I am so blessed to have them.
It said:
"You can talk with someone for years, everyday, and still, it won't mean as much as what you can have when you sit in front of someone, not saying a word, yet you feel that person with your heart, you feel like you have known the person for forever.... connections are made with the heart, not the tongue."
I sat and talked with someone very dear to me over the weekend, and in the moments where no words were shared, I could feel her with my heart. It seems funny to me to read this today because I've always known it to be true. Yes we've known each other forever, and yes we are very close, but I never feel closer to her than when we're sitting side by side just letting the love we have flow between us. It is truly magical and I wouldn't trade it for the world. I feel so grateful to have this with her; I hope she knows how very much it means to me.
These connections of the heart are what give my life meaning and I am so blessed to have them.
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