This morning I awoke thinking, “Oh no, another covid day.” No, I don’t have covid but as a human beings in the world I am dealing with this common negative ‘something’ that we all share. And yet, I’m an optimistic person; my cup has always been at least half full, often overflowing, good always flowing in.
If this covid overwhelms me, there is not hope in the world. I have to do my part. That’s was the beginning conversation with myself as I came into consciousness. What can I do to keep good pouring in so hope can spill out? I need a plan, not just for today, but for each day; something to commit to every morning.
Ah, daily commitments which become recommitments.
• I recommit to my faith (God).
If this covid overwhelms me, there is not hope in the world. I have to do my part. That’s was the beginning conversation with myself as I came into consciousness. What can I do to keep good pouring in so hope can spill out? I need a plan, not just for today, but for each day; something to commit to every morning.
Ah, daily commitments which become recommitments.
• I recommit to my faith (God).
- • I recommit to doing what I can so we can stay in this house (my husband).
- • I re= commit to being a positive presence (myself).