A day of rest. I did my exercises, paid some bills, went to a movie and relaxed. The movie, “The Croods”, was all about the consequences of a life based on fear versus a life based on love and faith, very touching. I cried several times due to the truth expressed in the movie about the confining nature of a fear based life versus the freedom and power of a love and faith based life.
Two things that I practice on a daily basis are gratitude for my life and staying within my physical limits. The fact is that because of my age and disability, I have relatively little endurance. I try, successfully, to be grateful and not do very much and, as a result, I end up tired, but not exhausted, at the end of each day. Recently, I also became aware that any resistance I had to experiencing the events of my life also made me tired, any resistance to “what is”.
