I was delighted and grateful to be greeted by a cheery passenger on the train this morning. His smile made all the difference after my encounter with that evil woman on Monday morning. Commuting is such a major part of my life; like work, it should be enjoyable. I relished our conversation and even helped him navigate the circuitry of our subway system since an accident would be diverting him from his normal Red Line connection. Splendid!
I've been doing this magnet therapy for over a month now and it is truly working. Last week I had a relapse with me knee and wore the magnet pad to bed that night. When I woke up the next morning the pain was gone. It is no myth that our bodies change with age. It is up to us to adapt and become more cognizant of the way we move. I'm not sure why, but years ago I started rushing around. Now I'm re-conditioning myself to stroll again and it requires alot more thought and time. Consequently, things in general seem so much clearer and I'm not consumed with the dreaded self talk. Everthing is fresh and new like I'm experiencing it for the first time.
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Some days everything goes wrong, and some days everything goes right.
And the difference is caused by something inside ourselves.
It's sometimes just a bit difficult figuring out exactly what we did right, in order to get a smooth running day.
Maybe it's something that we can't control through our will. Perhaps it happens through 'grace'. But I don't know.
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