SWITCHING GEARS

Continuing the short story from Searching to

Switching Gears

October 29, 2018 – Being ‘discombobulated’ describes how Zaza has felt these past two weeks.  The pain hasn’t let up on her right side while the left screams ‘I’m normal, where is my helpmate?’  Switching gears is the lesson here to overcome this handicap.  Thank God! her beloved pitches in everything she cannot do.  Then comes those awkward entanglements of  doing the ‘basics’ spurring a deluge of deep giggles from the pit of her stomach.  That, comfort food and listening to great music brings them ever closer.  What a lordly gift to celebrate 33 years together and cocoon at their favorite lake cottage…switching gears…

Given the journey so far, she looks to the coming weeks with expectant jolly surprises…there is more to life than pain…Happy Birthday, mon Amour!

Come view the next sequel on Monday.

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PSALM 139

“How precious to me are your designs, O God;

how vast the sum of them!

Were I to count, they would outnumber the sands;

to finish, I would need eternity.”

MERCI FOR THE AWESOME IMPACT AWARD

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Dear Manuela, I bless you for sharing this Awesome Impact Award with me, so fitting is my current situation impacting life in a funny good way….sharing below in a short story format:

A Short Story

Searching Through The Pain

October 15, 2018 – They say “three strikes and you’re out.” Although the impact was severe, Zaza braced for it with nowhere to move out of the truck’s path.  She turned her head away from the monster and when it was over, she thanked God she was alive still.  This would be the third accident in her life…the universe unshaken, the shattered glass cascading down her long curls, with a stranger asking her ‘are you okay?’  The woman nodded ever  though her right arm began to swell, rushed to the hospital and now in a long cast for 7 weeks…ugh!

The quivering pain wakes Zaza before sunrise most mornings now.  She sits in the darkness, she knows this is when she can encounter her Creator.  Her mind addresses him silently with a grateful offering of being alive.  She offers her pain for those who suffer more than her, sleepy are her eyes all warm with holy tears feeling God’s love, a ‘sacred rhythm,’ pure gift so undeserved, she tells herself, enduring the pain until it comes and goes.

O, Zaza perceiving the first rays of sunlight through the oak trees in her front yard.  The dark branches change into liquid gold, she forgets the dull aching in her bones and JOY settles in as a treasure for the new day…

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I plan to continue this short story experience until I am healed…so come check me out on Mondays @ scribeforlove.blog

So Happy to spread the LOVE to my special NOMINEES

These are simple rules to guide you:

Tag the person who nominated you;

Copy the ‘The Awesome Impact Award” logo and add it to your post;

Share an incident that has impacted your life in a real positive manner and;

Nominate other ‘awesome’ bloggers for this award

with congratulation!

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And, much gratitude to Manuela, the ‘secret’ experience is a catalyst for discovering that in our souls, we have all that we need to live with.

“The soul is kissed by God in its innermost regions.  It is a yearning to give one’s self to God’s Way.”   Quote by Saint Hildegard of Bingen

Don’t miss Manuela’s blog – https://inaloveworld.wordpress.com

Tis always a fascinating read!!!!

To all my dear friends at WordPress, I send an affectionate hug!

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sincerely, your scribe for love, truth and peace