Counting your blessings is the same thing as being
grateful. The tricky part is that even the most devastating situation can actually
be a blessing in disguise.
I know of a couple where the husband became very ill
and the wife had to take time off work to care for him. They both had busy
lives and this definitely were an interruption. She was at a crossroad. She was
in charge of a large project at work that she created and wanted to see it to
completion but she also knew she needed to help her husband. It just wasn’t a good time. When is it ever a “good”
time? With much planning, she learned to let go and have others finish her work
so she could focus on her husband’s health.
Months passed and she began to feel a renewed pleasure
in the simple things like watching the wildlife out their bay window as they
drank their morning coffee and snuggling up under a blanket as they reminisced
in front of the fire. A squeeze of the hand, a peek on the cheek brought such
pleasure. Then one day he was gone. She had no regrets because she was able to
experience the love they had on a very intimate level the last few months of
his life.
Life goes on and so did she but with an inner peace and
joy she had never known before. Every encounter and friendship meant more to
her now. Although her husband’s passing was sad, she was grateful for the last
few months of uninterrupted quality time with him.
It was a blessing in disguise.
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