Healing.
I am healing. It’s a slow process, and I’m tender and tentative. I’m learning this lesson day by day: it can’t be rushed. What was I saying about slow and steady? Today is better than yesterday, each day.
The process is made easier by all the love and hope and healing thoughts that have been making their way to my heart. Do you know those commercials with the cell phone customer, and the crowd behind him/her that is the network? That’s me, only I have an army of knitters at my back. An army. I can’t begin to tell you how much you all mean to me. I’ve been sitting here trying, but it’s impossible, and “thank you” seems so small next to all you’ve said.
Your blessings are everywhere around me, and growing. So healing I am, with your help!
There should be knitting progress to report soon. I’m about three repeats away from finishing this sweet little scarf that I’m knitting for Jen’s Spirit Trail booth. Then it’s back to the Tuscany shawl for a little more healing energy, and on to a new pair of socks.
Not Plain Jane 