The story...
My physical limitations forced me to adapt my life to a new reality. My emotional and mental processes take some time to both grieve the losses, and accept my new condition, before I move on. I'm already enjoying my new environments, habits, activities, and relationships that're part of my new life. It seems that I can both retain my memories of the past and enjoy new learnings and blessing from my new reality. Is it possible that my physical limitations are forcing me to change and grow in new and important ways?
The only church in town will teach you how Abraham, Gideon, and David died at ripe old ages. I assume that being ripe means having fully experienced what life had to offer. I hope to take that life experience trusting God, and fruit born along the way, into eternity.
Just for today...
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