Abandon yourself to God ~ and great events will come to pass ~

























Abandon yourself to God ~ and great events will come to pass ~

























The other day was a bumpy one; Â life on life’s terms. As I laid my head, on my pillow, I could hear the voices of the people, that I work out with, in Cross Fit. They chanted, “You’ve got this, Miss Cheri.” “You can do it.” They were a choir of encouragement. It dawned on me how powerful that is.
As a whole ~
Cross Fit has been the most challenging and positive influence, in my entire life.Â
Where will I go from here.
Patience and perseverance is the key to all success.
I once worked as a fine art framer. In a tiny room, in the back of an antique shop;Â I framed a David Hockney drawing. That was the highlight of my framing career. My boss was an ex-marine officer, artist and scholar. Working for this man was as much an education as the degree I was aiming towards. He repeated that line about patience and perseverance all the time. It is engrained in me. Life is about the seconds that we breathe, no doubt; and over time, they create the long haul.
My friend and employer was also a weight lifter and runner. He taught me to run. I’ve done five Jacksonville River Runs, Â one Cooper River Bridge Run, in Charleston, South Carolina and the Outback Half Marathon, also in Jacksonville. I can’t begin to tell you all the people ~nay sayers~ on the sidelines that told me I was going to hurt myself, and running was bad for me. I had to train myself to ignore negativity as much as I prepared my muscles and lungs.
I have put running on the back burner for the past few years. I Â traded that in for hiking and surfing. I went running on a bike trail in Fort Clinch National Park the other day and had a great time. Miles and days add up. So do the people who you spend them with.
Make good choices and enjoy life, unless you have other plans.
I summarize this series with a picture of my friend Nick, who I admire for his never-ending ability to do the right thing.
When asked is my glass half full or half empty I must reply, neither.
My glass is always full.
It is full of the seen and the unseen.