That moment when you realize that a 20+ year tradition, of one of your most favorite activities, has gone and left you behind?
That moment when all those fun memories haunt you because you have to come to realize, you’ll never have the opportunity to add to them?
That moment when you begin to come to grips with parts of your “old life” passing you by and there’s nothing you can do about it? And people don’t really understand why it bothers you?
That moment when you try so hard not to let your heart hurt for another one of life’s disappointments?
There are going to be days like this. You are going to have times where all you hear are the sad songs. It’s OK.
But I promise that tomorrow you’ll feel better, I know I will.
I don’t normally “interrupt” when I’m sharing a “series” with you all, but I knew you’d understand my need to connect today, on a sad day. Because just like that old fashioned bobber on the end of a cane pole fishing line, the weight of sadness will not keep me under water. I’m a bobber, and I will pop right back up to that surface – because life’s sad days happen, but will never define me.
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