So once again I sit at the infusion clinic getting my IV treatment for my arthritis, and once again it brings the issue of our own mortality to the forefront.
That lady across the room from me...the one that looks like a skeleton with skin stretched over it and a wrap on her head will probably not last much longer...she might see Christmas if she is lucky.
But beside these folks are other folks...the ones sitting next to them, that love them...their spouses, children, etc.
They see how precious, fragile, and fleeting this life actually is.
We falsely believe that we have some semblance of control over our destiny - we don't.
I think that will always be an ongoing lesson for us all...you can only do your best and the rest is out of your hands.
We need to learn to let go of our preconceived sense of control in our lives...yes, we have free will to chose how we react to those situations that arise - and I think there is great truth in that.
How we live in spite of the challenges of life not only define you, but they set you on a more authentic path.
Love to you all.