It’s one of those days again, when every bone in my body is loudly proclaiming “I’m still here.”
One of those days when my body gives the weather report by flaring my pain up.
Rheumatoid Arthritis my ever present friend is reminding me to take it easy and have a day in bed.
One of those days when jobs lay around me half done. When my limitations seem to overwhelm me.
But I am learning, learning to smile through the ache, count my blessings and dream above the pain.
Starting to understand what success really is. Sometime success is just getting through the day without losing hope.
I am remembering that I loved, deeply, passionately by a God who is teaching me to see my limitations as directions to his perfect plan.