Wisdom of Others
On my end, I pushed my gardening a bit too far—moving 3 yards of compost, double digging a 20 square foot plot, and planting a tree—and not surprisingly, threw my back out.
But here it is, we enjoyed the week immensely even taking an eight mile bike ride together in South Hero on Sunday. Every little thing—beautiful. We stopped at Snowflake Winery, sat out on the verandah, and I shared with Jim, that since his cancer, all the normal upsets of everyday life are no longer upsetting and instead what I see is the beauty in everything.
A friend of mine, writing about his partner who is recovering from a severe stroke wrote recently:
"There are many things in life that aren’t compromised by disability. Sometimes a lack of capacity in one area increases your sensitivity and appreciation of simple things. It’s a gift."And honestly this is perhaps the best way of putting it. We experience the darkest possibilities and then we experience a profound paradigm shift and see differently.
Today Jim was in chemo. Just before the Benadryl (used to counteract the chemo effects) kicked in, I shared this with him and said to him that it seems weird but "thank you". This was heard by his oncology nurse who then shared that in all her years, it is the couples who thank each other who have the strongest relationships.
Perhaps that uncovers a deep truth, those who are able to say thank you to life, have the deepest joy.
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