I’m having a tea this morning before we leave for the appointment with our surgeon.

I was reminded yesterday, and have been quite regularly, that amidst all the food, rides, chores, surprises arriving every day on our doorstep, we are significantly blessed with love and support from afar.

Late last night I awoke and could not get comfortable enough to get back to sleep so I went to the couch for a while.  In spite of my attempts to do whatever it took not to wake B, I failed.  After I changed into a cooler shirt, got back up to get some water, got up again to put food in the katz dishes so they’d stop acting like kangaroos (at 3am), I went back to bed since B was awake anyway.  I nestled in to his warmth and he put one warm hand on my head and an arm around me.  This was the grounding I needed to settle down.   I immediately thought of those of you reading this blog who either live far away or are just not in our immediate support group.  Just the fact that you are interested enough to keep up with this, you are like a cloak of reassurance supporting me and us along the trail.  Whether it is late at night when I cannot seem to get back to sleep, or while I’m out on a beautiful hike, or when the sad just has to release itself, if I remind myself that you are there, I am held by warmth and compassion.  That goes a long way for me.

You are all over the map, and I hope you know that we feel the thoughts, well wishes, prayers, light and positive energy that you are sending to us each day.  You contribute to an orb of light formed around our everyday comings and goings, and around our home as we regain our energy in slumber.

I believe that you wouldn’t have it any other way, that we are on your radar, in your prayers and thoughts, on your minds.  I know that you care about/love us.  I am not quite sure how to express my and our gratitude for that.  It is truly a bright blessing.