Good morning world. How are you? Me, I'm fine.
How often do we say "fine" when we really are not fine? I do it often, more often than I really like to admit. I am not fine.
Let's turn the tables a little. When you ask "How are you?" Do you really want to know how I am doing or anyone else? Or is this just a polite saying we have gotten use to using?
My boys know if I say "I'm peachy." that means definitely I'm not peachy or fine. In fact, when I say that to them, I usually will be telling them what is wrong.
So why do we, or I do this? Most of my friends know when I am upset. I wear my feelings on my face. I don't know.
I started this post yesterday morning when I was still upset over the weekend. We had gone camping. Usually I calm down and relax when we camp. This time I did not.
However, yesterday, I ended up a lot more calm and not so angry. I was even able to seperate my feelings and realize where the anger is coming from. I will deal with that today.
Today, after school, it's a massive home blessing (cleaning). Stuff is still around from camping, mostly dirty clothes. A caseworker is coming today for one of the kids. Most of the time I do not worry about this, but today I do.
So next time I am tempted to say "fine", I am going to stop and think a bit before I answer.
Be blessed and be a blessing,
Some of my thoughts and actions,
Elizabeth
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