Yesterday in my rush to pick up my daughter, I slipped on the top step in my garage and landed on my hip 5 steps down on the cold hard cement. I lay there for a few moments stunned, wondering if I could get up. But most important I heard this sage whisper… SLOW DOWN!
Today we move slower. Breathe Deeper. Savour More.
With Love, Paula
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Ouch! I hope you heal quickly. I’ve done that twice on slippery wood steps, and the results were giant swollen black bruises above my tail-bone (which fascinated my son).
Yes, slow down. I once heard a police officer desribe his opinion that there are no accidents. It’s people not taking their time and accounting for the conditions.
Hanna was so amazing at helping me out last night. She gave me “Magic” Kleenex to wipe my tears, extra kisses and a handful of “it’s okay mom… I still love you!” Precious.