I woke up today ... 37 years young. No eventful life celebration happened for my bday this year. Just the gym :)

I have no idea how I survived... but I did. God wanted me here for a PURPOSE. 19 years later I'm still trying to figure out what that purpose is. Some days I struggle and I know that I'm not always as grateful for life as I should be ... but that day will forever be the "wake up call" I needed and still learn from decades later.
It took me YEARS to not get disgusted when I looked down and saw the nasty scars that cover my lower body ... but now I see them differently. I'm no longer ashamed of them (even when on stage) and I can look at them and FEEL MY PURPOSE ... even though I have no clue what it is.
Two years ago a fellow 1st Phorm Athlete (Johnnie) sent me an email after seeing my "accident" post I make every April 1st. He sent me a chapter in one of his favorite books that talks about scars. I've read it on the anniversary of my accident since then. But it touches me SO MUCH I really think I need to read it once a week! I want to share it with you all. Read .. reflect .. and please be grateful for this day. Tomorrow is not a guarantee my friends. ((If you are having problems reading them I also posted them on INSTAGRAM.)
XoXo - Stacy




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