I have been pondering lately over all the memories lost in my massive stroke years ago...mostly childhood and teenage memories are lost, at least for now...however without the clutter of those things I feel more free to search for my spirituality without alot of the baggage alot of people have. I mourn the loss of my memories however I have as a stroke survivor, tried to make all things since beautiful and loving memories...I hope this continues to be the case but sometimes a memory will surface and I treasure those memories too..I feel blessed to be here since I was not expected to survive the ordeal and hope to help other people who sttruggle in life to find some peace as I have found it..
to be continued
i find that when my burdens become too heavy and I feel the weight of the world on my shoulders, I walk down to the lake, listen to the beauty of nature all around me and give my burdens to God...then I can move forward with a light heart and happy soul