The typo was "souring" instead of "soaring". That's it! She helped me articulate two very different mindsets. I don't want to be "sour"! I want to soar!
I've met a few who have become sour. You, too?
And I know a LOT of folk who are still soaring, maybe closing to the ground, but still allowing the wind of the Spirit to carry them on. They are my role models!
One little letter - but what a difference.
PS Had the ultrasound today and am hopeful for a good outcome. Will know in 24 to 48 hours.
Three more weeks till I turn 50. That's not bothering me, though. It's my oldest kid who just turned 18 and is getting ready to go off to college. I'm not sour or soaring, just feeling sad. You'd think with five other kids I'd not feel this way. He's turned out to be such a wonderful young man (no credit to his father I must note) and I'm already missing him. I don't cry often, but I've been crying lately. I guess our sense of aging is just another form of loss.
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