
Little things can bring joy.
I had a cardiac stress test today. I was
nervous. I'm in poor condition. With a
glance at my cane and learning about my bad knee, neuropathy in my feet, and
bad back the tech suggested a chemical test.
Nope. I was determined.
I’m wired up. Ready. Start walking. Not
bad. Speed and incline increase. Still okay. Incline angled up again, speed
increased. I push on, sucking oxygen.
I didn’t give up! I worked it!
We got the readings needed. All looks good. I'm stoked!
A little thing ... maybe. But there’s a
smile on my face and in my heart.
Grace and peace to you from God,
Bonnie
I am PROUD of you and keep it up, cookie! You "halfway" inspire me---I am a wuss tho. And it hurts, tho. And and and... blah blah blah. You know!
ReplyDeleteYep. I know, Patti.
ReplyDeleteLove you, dear.