These are interesting things. Sometimes, I will recall moments when I was brave. Obviously, at that time, I stood up for what I believed or it was something I had to take a stance on. I love remembering that vibe within me and the fact that I “wore” it for myself.
Sometimes, like yesterday, I recalled a time when I handled something in my life alone for a time. It was a rough period and it was me with two children. Somehow, I managed to take care of all of us, plus do extra for someone else. I don’t know how I did it. I know I went to bed exhausted sometimes, but I did my best and got through it.
Sometimes I recall people I love, their time with me as they lived. Those are good memories. My grandmother loved bells. I recently thought of the bells, came across one perfect for my style, and bought it. It is a constant reminder of the love between us. She too made choices and was good at some things, not so good at others.
I recall things I’m good at, people I have loved and still love, where I’ve been, where I’d like to go, and lots of between bits.
Think on your life, even the harder parts, as learning and knowledge for your own personal growth, belief systems, and truth.
Serenity with God 