Boost

Sunday I went to Church. Beatrix and I attended worship in a Red Deer congregation where I worked for a few months three years ago. It was a very happy experience for me, a time when I felt useful and effective. Seeing those folk again was a really positive experience for me. In some way, it renewed my sense of self worth that has suffered through the past year, and particularly  since I have been slowed down by the stroke.

Later in the day, we picked up our grand daughter at the Edmonton airport. She is living with us for the summer and working at Tim’s to earn money for school. Emma is a breath of fresh air; intelligent, articulate, opinionated, and thoughtful. Another boost to the spirit. This is a very bright girl, Honor Society member, top marks in four subjects, absolutely self assured (at least from the outside.) having her around for the summer is a treat and an honour.

All of this is a real plus in terms of recovery for me. She reminds me that she is adult in most ways, and does not require my help or protection. It’s a privilege to be accepted as a friend, albeit ancient. An altogether good day!