I was on my way to another doctor’s appointment last week regarding this strange tingling in my face, and feeling quite low. But it was a foggy morning, and driving out past the fields, I noticed the mist rising from the furrows. It was so breathtaking and magical, I had a moment of deep gratitude that brought tears to my eyes.
Because I’m going through this, I was able to see that sight.
Because my body is doing something weird and scary, instead of being parked in front of my computer screen at work, I was driving out in the world.
I hope we figure this out soon. But I am grateful that I was able to see the mist rise from the fields.