Bicycles capture my eye everywhere I go and I would like to think that I am close to the goal of purchasing one and also a hitch for my car to carry it.
Life speeds by sometimes, and a month quickly passes, six months pass, a year, and we find we are no more closer to our goal.
Everyone needs mentors and friends who feed into their lives. I have been seeking advice on all fronts of my life.
The word is the same from all: I pour into other people (community workers do, so do ministers, teachers, doctors, etc.) and need to frequently .. not just once in a while .. fill my cup.
Long ago, a spiritual mother wrote in my bible that I should fill my cup so I could continuously pour to others.
Rejoining our church choir was one step I took to recharge my spirit.
Anyone who serves can tell you that if you don’t have outlets for your creative energy, or ways to decompress, rest, contemplate and so forth, you will burn out quickly.
As a kid, I was never a good runner. It hurt to breathe, and now I know that was just the way I was built.
Everyone else could run.
In high school, I was tired of being overweight and bullied, and started “jogging.” Eventually I could jog maybe a quarter mile. A coach at school wanted me to train for cross country.
He liked my pace, and said that with training, I could go far.
I never did.
Presently, I think it would be great if I could work out three times (or more if possible) a week.
End goal: so I will have enough stamina to go on some bike rides. As a kid, I loved to ride my bike everywhere.
The other goal, besides catching up on several holiday gift projects, is to carve out time to finish my books. (Writing them. And then crafting those marketing letters and getting estimates on publishing costs etc.)
My first book, The Brighter Side of A Darker Thing, is sold by WestBow Press and is also on Amazon. It was a self published volume through WestBow, which is connected to Thomas Nelson Publishing Company. My goal was to get that book going, but I have made little effort to do so.
Also a goal.
Recharge. Reflect. Renew. Restart.
Makes sense to me.
And connect with friends whom I dearly love, yet have not spent any time with in a couple (yes, a couple of years).
I feel strengthened and empowered in putting my goals and dreams to words. And as I spoke to one of my friends earlier today, they reminded me that the purpose of my blog is for the sheer enjoyment of writing, and if I have even helped one person, then that is great.