March to the beat of your own drum…who cares if you might be called “crazy”…. One of the pluses of aging, care less what others might say about you 😉👌🏻
Oh, Marie! Thank you for sharing your response to Ben Rector. Yes, it is enough. YOU ARE ENOUGH, just as you are. May comfort and consolation visit you in your grief from many directions. And may you be a sponge.
March to the beat of your own drum…who cares if you might be called “crazy”…. One of the pluses of aging, care less what others might say about you 😉👌🏻
Amen, sister!
Thank you!
Bless you!
ahhhh, a message from the soul
again and again... Thank you Phyllis
We can never hear the soul's messages enough!
It took me a while but I needed to write a short response to this song. Thank you for posting his song.
You don’t have to climb mountains or walk on the moon…
Ben Rector in Dream On
You Don’t Have To
In these long weeks of grief I have
been unable to summon enough
energy to accomplish much of
anything. I lack imagination
needed for creative endeavors.
Rising from bed is all I can
manage. I fear that prolonged
idleness will become a habit,
that I will never again feel a
spark of excitement. And then
I heard you sing... You don’t
have to climb mountains or walk
on the moon… and I knew in
that moment that it is enough
for me, for now, to draw one
breath and then another.
Oh, Marie! Thank you for sharing your response to Ben Rector. Yes, it is enough. YOU ARE ENOUGH, just as you are. May comfort and consolation visit you in your grief from many directions. And may you be a sponge.