I spent the last month of summer feeling sorry for myself. I was just diagnosed with an incurable illness…so I became the President of my pity committee.

It was not until someone really needed me that I snapped out of the funk. A light went on and I realized it was not all about me.

I am grateful for the opportunity to help and be of service to someone other than myself. I am grateful I had the knowledge and experience to assist someone else get through a very difficult time. I am grateful to have loving, caring relationships that support and empower me.

I thank you for grace and gratitude abounds.