Little Fears came out with a new t-shirt.
I saw this shirt on Wednesday, in the midst of a wildly rainy day. Knowing my flower garden would love the rain, I wondered what storm other’s may be going through. You know…the storms of life.
My divorce was a three year storm.
Breast Cancer was a two year storm.
But there’s something I learned about storms. They don’t last forever. We face them and get through them. It only gets better on the other side.
Plus, ‘it’s only temporary’. These three words bring comfort during storms.
I first heard them as I was walking through Breast Cancer. When my hair fell out, and I lost weight during Chemo my appearance changed but I was told, ‘it’s only temporary.’
It’s a small phrase holding a big truth.
You see lovely, it wasn’t the end of the road. It was all a part of the journey.
I walked outside this morning to see if any damage was done by the storm, and all I saw was growth.
This plant doubled in size overnight. The sun is shining and with time it will be in full bloom.
Little Fears is right. No rain no flowers.
If you’re in the midst of a storm, just remember. It’s only temporary.
I don’t know if my fingernails will ever be the same after today. They are compacted with dirt.
In this phase of life I embrace it.
Living near small towns, I have experts in every field nearby. The hardware store has a garden area where I go in search of Megan. She educates me.
My front yard has lots of rocks. They are on top of the earth and deep underneath. To plant flowers I need to make dirt since digging holes are fruitless.
Megan showed me two bags of what I need to make really good dirt for happy flowers. I would need to mix the two bags half and half in a large bucket.
“Fill the bucket halfway with one and then the other. Dig your hands in all the way up to your elbows and mix it by hand.”
The look on my face was priceless I’m sure, but Megan never leads me astray. What she says works.
I took her guidance to heart and dug in.
Looks like a trail of happiness to me.
But first, I had to dig in and get really dirty.
If anyone can cram life’s meaning into one Meme, it’s Maya Angelou. The words in this Meme have passed through my life at some point and time.
Have a splendid day beautiful souls! xx
And only wear one catcher’s mitt, so you can throw some things back. Much love. xx Barb. xx