Credit where credit is due

So much has transpired this past year and it's been amazing how everything in every situation has always worked out. I just passed the national certification exam, Yes I did my do-dilegence by studying, taking herbs that would help me be healthy, But through everything there is someone who deserves all the credit. Whenever I am in clinic and have a client to take care of prayer is a part of every massage I do. I want that extra help to be able to help others. It didn't surprise me that this same power would help me pass my test. Heavenly Father is the author of all things good, it is through him that I am able to function every day and he deserves the credit for all my accomplishments, especially through this past year. The whole thing really makes a person humble to think about how far you can go in life with that help in your corner. It makes me excited to see what's next and what he has in store for me with this new knowledge. The message may be short and sweet, but it needs to be to the point, I want to publicly thank my Heavenly Father for helping me pass the national certification test for massage therapy so I can go on and help others. Now on to the next adventure!

Missing a loved one

My life has gotten so hectic lately that you would think I wouldn't have time to miss any one. There are times though that those from the other side of the veil seem so close you could just reach out for a hug. I wish I could feel that hug, from my Uncle Owen. He was an amazing person, and I have been missing him so much lately. Any time I had a question all I had to do was ask him and he had such a way of explaining everything. so I understood more than I could ever have thought possible. I find myself talking to people and bringing up things he taught, I find myself asking others if they have thought about him recently. I've only found one other person who feels the way I do and has been thinking about him and remembering his words. At one point he told me he wanted to be my grandpa. I felt so special and loved, that he thought that much of me. It meant a lot too because at the time, one of my grandfathers had passed away and I wasn't really all that close to the other one.

I wonder when you have struggles in this life if those who we loved on this earth come a little closer to help us remember the good times, and keep us focused on what we need to be about doing. There have been times in my life when I felt my life was being orchestrated for a purpose unknown to me. This is one of those times especially in going back to school, I wonder what could be around the corner. Why is Uncle Owen on my mind so much? maybe he's in heaven guiding and helping me along this unknown path