I am committing to write daily. I wonder if I have really anything interesting to say on such a regular basis. I am saying this to me. This is my challenge to notice the profane in the mundane... or at least showing how God is in the details.
Today, my senior body is complaining about yesterday's workout (which I am proud of doing by the way). Of course I tell myself that I would have been this tired and sore in my 40s or even in my 20s from such a workout. It is not so much of being sore but more tired. I know that regardless of how much sleep I get, my body does not get the rest and recovery I need. Today is my rest day. I am tired and it is a slouch-in-my-easy chair time. Even though the outside is beautifully sunny, I prefer staying inside watching Netflix because of my fatigue.
Today
This is about my questions on living in the real world while trying to walk that spiritual path. My personal blog, diary, journal, notebook so I can explore my inner and outer life (and hopefully match the two together).
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