barbrussell posted:
Two years ago this month I began to live my life on purpose. And like the reformed smoker who triumphantly climbs to the top of a hill without gasping for breath, I spread my arms wide and exclaim: This is fantastic!Dont get me wrong its not as though my life has been miserable; it hasnt. Its just that any growth (which always means change) was otherdirected. From the high school counselor who advised that instead of going to college, I should start working as a secretary, to God, who orchestrated my leaving a longheld administrative position, to my husband who pushed me toward getting my graduate degree in counseling, Ive drifted along with what others thought was best for me. And, for the most part, they must have known me pretty well! (especially God and Jerry thanks!) Good things have happened.Aaah… but what a difference a purpose makes. Two years…
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