As I practice my A B Cs, I think of my little boy, Jacob. He is … I don’t know … about eight or ten now.
No, I saw him just this morning, and he is grown with a wife. What is her name?
I cannot find my shoes, even though I took them off just a few minutes ago. This morning, someone had to help me tie them. I forgot how to make the bunny ears go inside each other. Such a strange forgetting.
At least I have not forgotten God. I know he is with me each day and throughout every moment of my waking and sleeping hours. I know this because he promised this and he always keeps his promises.
“I will never, never fail you nor forsake you” (Hebrews 13:5b).
Perhaps I have failed him in the past. I don’t remember. But that doesn’t matter. He loves me even in my forgetfulness, even in this dreaded journey through dementia and Alzheimer’s.
And no matter how much worse it gets, he will never fail to stay beside me.
I wish I could remember what I had for lunch. It bothers me, because I’m not sure I even ate lunch.
Doc Sanders or some medical person wants me to eat more, because he says I’m too thin. But how can I eat if I can’t remember what to do with food?
This is a quandary. I never expected to have this problem in my life. I wonder if I will feel better about it tomorrow.
I wonder what day it is tomorrow. Somewhere I have a calendar with little squares marked off for each day and a pretty picture at the top. Maybe I will look for that after supper.
Thank you, God, for being with me – even now – as I try to remember my lunch and search for my calendar. Thank you for being timeless.
Birthdays, anniversaries and special dates for family and friends
More prayer requests
With all the lists and all the activities, I wondered – did I faithfully follow God this year or was I just busy? Did I make the most of every opportunity to show the love of God to others? Did my work make a difference in the lives of the people I met? How did God answer my prayers?
Then I noticed a gap in my list of activities. Except for a few meetings with friends and the week of family vacation, what did I do for fun? Plenty of activities involved work, but precious few included days of joy.
How can I change that pattern in 2015?
I’m always telling my clients to not put undo pressure on themselves but to relax and find some time for fun.
Author and Coach RJ Thesman, heal thyself.
Fun activities make us better writers, more able to deal with the stresses of life when we encounter and nurture creative joy. We all need a few moments to decompress and just be.
My old calendar pages disappeared in the trash while the new pages took their place. Yes, I already have events scheduled for 2015, so I carefully penciled them in along with birthdays, anniversaries and important dates for family and friends.
I also vowed to make each calendar day something for good, but for Pete’s sake – to have more fun!