Each of us, at least once, has had challenges to overcome. Whether
they be health-related, relationship related, community related or all of the
above. A devastating loss, an impossible decision, something we think we will
never get over. Most of us have fallen down
more than once. Literally and figuratively. I’m thankful for that.
I know that sounds crazy. I’m not thankful for the pain, of course
not. But for having made it through… more or less intact. I’m thankful for the
people that circled me like eagles, protecting me, encouraging me, not letting
me hit the ground too hard. Sometimes I have felt completely on my own. But if
I am truthful with myself, really I’m not. I’m thankful for that.
There is something in the falling. Every time we get back up is
proof that we can. My mother was one of the constants in my life. She is no longer
here in the physical sense and although I can no longer hear her voice, I hear her voice. Look for the beauty. Get some
rest. Believe it will get better. It always does. Be still. I’m thankful for
her.
I’m thankful for a family I can count on. I am thankful for friends
that are truly friends. People may disappoint you if you have too many
expectations. So here it is. I know I can get up by myself and I know I can ask
for help. I’m thankful for that.
I am thankful and honored too, if I can be the eagle for others.
