I have been away and unable to blog. I have missed it, yet find it difficult to start again. It was a wonderful week; full of family and people I love. Now I am going to have to re establish my routine and I want to do that slowly. Partly because I want to replay those days in my mind and my heart. The Granddaughter of My Soul, whom I spent time with while I was away, told me this story and I would like to share it with you.
There is this man who fallen into a very deep hole of depression and addiction. He is calling for help to passerbys. A Dr. walks by and hears him calling, he looks down into the hole, then he takes out his pad and writes a perscription which he throws down the hole to the man. The man continues to call for help. A man of the cloth walks by, he stops and looks down at the man then says I will pray for you, and walks on. Finally a man in work clothes and work boots hears the mans cries. He stops, then jumps down into the hole with the man. The man trapped in the hole said to him "why did you jump in with me? Now we are both trapped down here", the other man said "We are not trapped, I have been here before and I can show you the way out".
I guess you will either get it or you won't, but I wanted to share it with you anyway.
Wednesday, May 11, 2011....................10:10p.m.
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