WHAT I KNOW FOR SURE

IMG_0513What I know for sure this morning is, It’s another Groundhog Day!  More clouds and rain.  Oh boy, oh joy.  Let the day begin.

Much later, what I know for sure is the day has been busy.  No idling even on a rainy day.  My first impulse is to settle myself with a cup of tea and a blanket in the sun room and read the day away.  But no such doing for this girl.  What I know for sure is, if I sat down, I will never get up.

So off Sheba and I went, walking in the rain.  It was quite pleasant with just a lazy drizzle.  We pretended that we were Fred and Ginger, skipping and dancing around the puddles.  What fun that was!

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Back home, I get busy and made some tomato plants happier by transplanting them into larger individual pots.  Now they have room to thrive.  It is very soothing lifting the plants out and planting them in the soil again.  The glow from the grow lights resets my lazy brain and mind like a pacemaker would a heart.  It is a lightbulb moment, as Oprah would say.

Sheba and I has had our second walk of the day – in the rain still.  We did not dance this time, but hurried along in the driving rain.  My income tax has been completed.  Whew, what hard work!  That’s what I get after relying on my accountant brother to do it all these years.  It is long overdue to account for myself.  That I know for sure.

I am just coasting in the evening of the day.  Supper is done.  The dishes are in the washer.  My mind is at ease.  What I know for sure is, truths do not set you free.  You photocannot tell another his truth, for it is not his but yours.  I have learned that the hard way.  I told someone his/mine truth.  I put the truth in front of his face and his back  was against the wall.  He cursed me and called me a Chinese witch.  He wants to squash me like a bug under his shoe.

Now that I have faced my own truth, I will not try to teach another his truth again.  Some lessons are HARD and I am grateful to him for teaching me.  What I know for sure is, Life sure is dang hard.  And I am loving it anyways.  What do you know for sure?

 

About hafong

Hello! My name is (Leung) Hafong alias Lily Leung. You always say the last name first….that is the Chinese way. That is my partner lurking behind me. Since this is my blog, I won’t mention his name. But this is a rather cool picture. You see me and yet you don’t…sort of the way I feel about myself most of my life. So this blog is a self-exploration, an archeology dig of some sort. My tools…..words of a thousand or so at a sitting. I will try for that.
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