Hey loves. I'm back from Denver, and I would be lying to you all if I said I'm ready to rock and roll. I'm actually mentally drained. I feel like laying in the middle of the floor on my back and staring blankly at the ceiling. These days it seems like life is a pitching machine and someone turned the speed dial all the way up. As soon as I catch one ball, another one is coming - fast.
While in Denver, I got the chance to see my 97 year old great aunt Thelma who lives by herself and still drives daily. While conversing with Thelma, my mother asked her to bestow some words of wisdom upon us. Thelma hesitated then spoke in her loud, thunderous voice, "Well Pam, I would have to say....keep going. No matter what comes your way, keep going. Get up in the morning, toast the toast, turn the coffee pot on and keep going."
Even though my mind is weary and the floor is calling my name, I will keep going. I will rest when I need to then get back up and keep it moving. Now if you all would excuse me, my tea pot is whistling and my toast is done. I got things to do and people to see.
Good day folks!
- Samjah Iman