Day 1
Happy New Year to me. I get
to start with a UTI. Yesterday was perfect. Hollie came to church after
bringing me great gifts: an organic chicken, bottle of Merlot, and multi-grain
chips! My personal favorites. Then we went to the Chart Room where we ate
abundantly while watching the herds of sea lions and the largest skein of geese
I have ever seen. Today I will write goals and wishes. Activity follows
intentions. The Universe applauds action.
Day 2
The anti-biotic kicked in
already and I’m up for a regular day at the senior center and the gallery. I
don’t know what is holding the goals back. I can’t focus on what I want. Today
at the gallery I can look at how I am living compared to how I want to live. I
know there are discrepancies that I can evaluate. I know that goals need to be
within my capabilities. Mine may not be realistic.
Day 3
I wrote three pages of goals
that I can reasonably expect to attain. I am ready to invest in self-care
physically, mentally, emotionally, socially, and spiritually. Each part has
needs that I can fulfill on my own with honest evaluation and discipline. I
feel ready to go beyond what I have been doing. The realization that time is
not my friend makes it important to begin. I have written a step plan so I
don’t lose the intention.
There you go, Shay. Fantastic! I really like your idea of writing the number of words the same as your number of years. Time is your friend still. I keep telling myself that, too, but I know what you mean.
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