The Gratitude Train


I woke up this morning to see that my neurologist had replied to my message on the Message Board by 6:30 this morning. It was a request for an RX to be transferred to another pharmacy. He said one word: Done! Now that, my friends is a good doctor. He is impeccable on every level. When I see him, it takes all of fifteen minutes because he notices everything and he is a professional listener. He deals primarily with MS patients, but has now branched out to see other things like PD that require frequent care.

So the next thing I did this morning was visit Elsa Bailey’s FB Page, which is filled with hilarious cartoons. I do love humor and I love her for doing that.

I am grateful that I will be getting a root canal on Thursday. Today I meet the endontist and get an X-ray of the tooth.

I am grateful that I have a man who takes care of the yard for me.

I am grateful that Rob is now doing more and more of the heavy lifting in my life. He is a good cook. He also keeps the kitchen clean and orderly.

I am grateful for the daily choice I can make to do soul work. I know that I am allowed and encouraged by my very own self to take the best care of me that I can. This is not selfish; this is a duty of the growing soul.

My life is filled with silence, which I love, but at night I do enjoy TV. I don’t miss most things that I used to do. The occasional trip out is to the grocery or to have a simple meal.

Silence feeds the soul and the soul rejoices at its release from meaningless obligations.

I am grateful to you, who are reading this. We are all in this together, right?

Love,
Vicki

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