I stood today.

When I went to Mass today I was tired. But I went. It’s hard for me to stand now, but I got in there and sat in my spot. I felt inspired to stand up for the Gospel reading and Communion. Boy am I on the express train to hotmessville. 🤦🏼‍♀️ But in life you have to stand up sometimes . But always for the word and Jesus. Anyway, that was something else. Boy oh boy. I thought I might fall over. But I stood for that. And then I stood to receive to. But I didn’t fall over.

The rest of the day made me sad. But I stood today. And I’m back in the bed at the Airbnb. 💤

Prayer is a powerful thing indeed. Thanks, Jesus for helping me stand today. Most folks don’t think someone so young would have such a hard time with simple things. Appearances are always deceiving, and you never really know someone until you’ve been in their body, and in their brain.

My mom has always had a pretty good idea though. She wrote a book about me years ago. Clares heart. And suggested that as the name for this blog. But I thought Lisa on the front was perfect! 💁🏼‍♀️