A Happy Heart

 
 

 

 


Despite being very upbeat lately, I’ve felt kinda down today and very, very tired.  We went to see “Failure to Launch” at the theater.  Fun movie.  I felt really good afterwards.  Unfortunately we stayed for another movie… which turned out to be very depressing.  I wanted to leave, but thought “we paid for this, so I’ll stay.”  Now, how stupid was that?!?!  I should have left ‘cause I just paid to get depressed.  I did have Junior Mints though… and that’s a very good thing! J

 

Lesson learned:  Pay attention to and follow my instincts.  Don’t do what I think I should do; do what will give me a happy heart.  (Now, didn’t I already learn this lesson a few days ago?)  It’s not what costs money that matters – it’s how we feel.

 

Mmmmmm…

 
 

 

 


As I’m writing in my journal… there’s a purring cat by my side.  How can I not SMILE?

 

While transferring my journal entries to the website last week, I realized how many “signs of hope and healing” I’ve been receiving from nature.  Could that be an indication that I need to experience the outdoors more… is that where I’ll find a new sense of peace… a sanctuary?  There are woods behind our new house that I thought I would take advantage of often, but it’s difficult to reach the path because of the hillside from our yard.  Wish there were steps.  I absolutely love walking in the woods… I need to find places where I can do that… places close by, and not too hilly.  Places I can go to maybe after chemo treatments, where I can relax and feel close to nature and to God… where I can just be peaceful.  I’ll be on the lookout and ask around.

 

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I just picked up a devotional book that friends gave me a few days ago.  And the first thing I read is:

 

“God will teach us His ways, so that we may walk in his paths.” –Isaiah 2:3

 

and…

 

“God has showed you what is good.  And what does the Lord require of you?  To act justly and to love mercy and to walk humbly with your God.” –Micha 6:8

 

The purring cat by my side just moved even closer, with her head resting on my arm.

 

 

 

Jeanne K Cochran

3/26/06