Their Last Conversation

One Important, And Final Conversation Before Departing
One Important, And Final Conversation Before Departing

Writer and friend Patty Hebert returns with a truth – a truth we have the opportunity to embrace, or not.

While the truth can set us free and the truth can sometimes hurt, there are some rare moments when the truth doesn’t matter.

Why?

Because the old truth has been superseded by the current truth.

Take it away Patty:

Life is a pathway of lessons. Where our accomplishments offer us gentle pats on the back, our failings, our brokenness, build our inner being, and make us truly who we are.

Eighteen years ago, my mentor, dying with cancer started our last conversation like this. “I have something to tell you. I was married before this time… twice…” I stopped her. Told her it didn’t matter. She was who she was because of her life’s struggles and experiences. That as hard as her life might have been, all I saw, all I had ever experienced with her, was pure goodness and light. And that I loved her just the way she was. Those words weren’t a trivial gift offered to a dying woman. They were the truth.

I think of Marty often. No one wants to fail, or to feel failure in their lives. But from struggle comes growth, and the opportunity to help others, as Marty had helped me.

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Know What God Wastes?

Your Trip Might Also Be Scarier
Your Trip Might Be Long, AND Scary

Nothing.

God wastes nothing.

Take solace in this.

Know that everything good in life takes longer than you expect.

Our two choices: believe in yourself and know it will be a long journey, or not believe, quit, and the trip will be even longer.

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And Colder
Your Trip Might Also Be Cold

You Might Surprise Yourself

You just might surprise yourself when you set your bar exceedingly high.

The Defensive Walls Are Made Of Coquina
The Defensive Walls Are Made Of Coquina
Technically, Was On My Knees To Get This Photo
Technically, Was On My Knees To Get This Photo

To aim high, start by aiming low.

Yes, over the weekend, the first day was missed – of not starting the day aiming low.

You know, there have been other days, since April Fool’s Day, 2009, that I forgot to start on my knees.

But at some point during the day, a reminder came, and the commitment was kept alive – every day for 21 months.

The point is, aim for perfection, settle for excellence.

You just might surprise yourself when you set your bar exceedingly high.

Your life might slow down just enough to begin other meaningful change.

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