Has anyone got to the point of “I don’t feel like doing it anymore?”
Just plugging on, contemplating on the components that make up my day.
I wonder, I wait, I want answers but presently they are not mine to have at present.
The present is indefinite, unpredictable, filled with uncertainty and new ever changing protocols. The ever mutating, invisible enemy presents us with many difficulties. The respiratory droplets don’t obey.
The shut downs have taken a toll. Lock downs don’t prevent death. They just change the timing.
This morning, I lay in bed enjoying a few minutes of pleasant drowsiness announcing the end to a restless night sleep as strains of “I Need You More Today” march through my mind.
I reluctantly end the reverie as I drag my aching body out to face another day that looks like it will be like the previous one.
I fight with myself and try to talk myself out of a walk. Myself tells me if I skip, then it will be easier to skip next time.
But, it’s still Jacaranda season!
The Jacaranda jackpot of the other morning spurs me on. The vivid clouds of purple are entrancing. The messiness on the sidewalk is testament to a love-hate relationship.
Half the beauty of the world is in the way it changes.
My morning walk was brightened by the Mimosa tree. I was delighted by its clusters of showy pink flowers and fern like leaves.
My response to the COVID-19 is to walk. So I keep walking.
Jeff & Sheri Easter
There are decisions I can't make on my own
And there are trials I can't face all alone
But you said you'd walk with me
Down life's troubled road
And you said, "Come unto Me,
I'll bear your heavy load."
I need you more today
Than I did yesterday
Mountains are higher
Rivers are wider
I need you more today
Than I did yesterday
Help me remember
I need you more today
When I wake up in the morning
And I fear to face the day
Let me feel your gentle hand
Leading the way
Yesterday has come and gone
With those trials far behind
But I'm ever…
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