Theodore my cute grandson. |
My sensitivity is heightened because I visited a friend who has terminal cancer that began as prostate cancer. I had not seen him for two weeks and I was disappointed because, in spite of some treatment his symptoms had deteriorated in just two weeks.
This morning I was doing things to hopefully improve the starting and running of my van. While I was working I was thinking about my friend (My form of prayer) and also about my predicament. I finished up by putting some tools away in my workshop. I became aware that I have built up a very handy collection of tools because I have always said, "Tools are an investment." Many of my tools have paid for themselves several times over, but others await more free time to be fully utilised. As I came out of the workshop I wistfully said to my wife, "I hope I live long enough in retirement to really enjoy my tools?"
I am sure I will be fine, I have had enough doctors poking and prodding in recent times. The funny thing is that at this stage of life I do have a sense of completeness. I have had a happy family life and my children are off my hands and doing well. I have enjoyed friendships and related to a great variety of people. I have made a difference through my career, and while there have been frustrations, it has caused me to grow in my abilities, in confidence and as a person. I have had a life full of rich and varied experiences which I have enjoyed. So if I died tomorrow I could still look back and say, "I have had a very fortunate life." I could not complain. But... I still have creative energy itching to express itself. I will appreciate a few more years of healthy living to explore the uncharted territory of "free time".
My recent birthday present I hope to enjoy more fully. |
1 comment:
If as you say, Dave, thinking is praying, then you are in my prayers.
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