“Moving me down the highway,
rolling me down the highway. Moving
ahead so life won’t pass me by.” Words
courtesy of Jim Croce, taken tragically in the prime of his career.
“Like the whippoorwill and the
baby’s cry I’ve got a song.”
Yes, music moves me – oldies
music. Maybe it’s my generational
attachment or maybe it’s my way of holding on to the younger days.
“They can change their minds but
they can’t change me.” Now there’s a statement! Changing minds is something I try to
accomplish everyday. Holding steadfast
to my beliefs, dreams and desires the mettle that may become dented but will
never fail under even the most arduous stress.
We are burnished everyday by the refining fire of life. We may not realize but we are strengthened
each day. A new strand of tensile
strength added.
In order to recognize strength we
must acknowledge weakness. This
admission should not adversely impact us.
The inverse should occur; capitalizing on every opportunity to enhance
our foundation. Buttresses support us,
enabling us to remain upright even in the most violent storm.
We don’t need crisis to build
emotional and psychological muscles.
Short bursts of exercise can be more effective because emotional muscle
isn’t torn as badly and can recover quickly.
One of the things those of us in
active transition forsake is physical strength.
We need to transfer physical strength to emotional and psychological
strength. I’m learning how to do that
and do it timely. It’s not easy. It’s challenging and sometimes
frustrating. But as I mature (read “age”)
I’m learning that physical strength is fleeting and there will always be
someone physically stronger.
How are you faring in that
department? Do you have successes and
cautions to share? If so, don’t be
shy. We need to share teachable
moments. It’s part of being an active
part of this community.
Have a wonderfully strengthening
day.
Love and hugs, Nikki DiCaro
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