I posted this picture of the truth on Instagram. It is the view from my bed. What I did not mention that if I looked the other way, this is what I see.
And of course I did not tell you that if I just look straight ahead, where the loud noice and serious action is, the coming picture is the true view.
The first picture is the truth about me though, and what I look for. This last week I have been in hospital with embolisms in my lungs. The serious condition tries to crowd my mind and vision like the rescue helicopter commands my view. I do not allow it though. I accept it, I handle it, I do what I have to do, but I keep looking for the happy corner of the picture. The glimpse of beauty and love that tells me, this too is true.
The pulsating, vibrant fall colors that insists, we are all dying, take care that you live with love, truth and beauty before you do.
So happy you are alive to write this blog. Your condition was serious, but you sound like you know how to handle the tough times in come along.