Winter is difficult for those of us with chronic pain. Cold does not agree with already stiff and painful joints. But every step we are taking is bringing us one step closer to Spring. It is right there, beneath the ground, ready to spring forth with blossoms, breezes, wafts of fragrance.
New life. New dreams.
“Because of the Lord’s great love we are not consumed,
It’s that time of year when I shift into a pure escapist form of daydreaming. Looking at pictures of warm places. Imagining myself lying on a beach chair with my toes in warm water. Feeling the warmth creep over me until I’m warm all the way through. So, in order to let you travel with me, here is beautiful Anguilla. Now if that private jet would just land in my backyard……haha.
Hang on…..the warm days will come back! 🙂 Slainte, Lisa