A new life growing inside of me.

 

My reason for living.

Good morning from San Antonio. Day 2 or 3 depending on how you want to count them. Day 2 from Las Cruses, or Day 3 from home. Can get so technical, but for me it is just another morning. 

This morning was something for a difference. For as I was in my daily mediation, the  thought came to me, of those who are now in my life, living as I just was. There is my old friend, who's wife and him are now on the Road to Dementia Town, and he has asked me to join him as they travel down that road of unknowns. 

Then I have a dear old lady that is I've know for sometime now. She is sitting with her failing husband of 50 years, asking me "How did you do it?". I feel that this, for now, is my new path, new road I am bound to travel. 

I am finding a new life growing inside of me. Sweetie and me will be there for them, and who ever else we meet along the way. 

Monday

Up early, and off I go. Going to be fun, just the 3 of us, two cars, and away we go. 

As we are driving, the road seems suddenly known to me. I've, we, Sweetie and me, have been here before. Then the memory of a vacation we took many years before. 

Sweetie wanted to vacation in Louisiana, and this is the way we went those many years ago. The memories, the stops, and distanation we had. I was no longer on my way to Florida, I was on memory lane. She was again, in the car, sitting next to me. 

Later, when we stopped, I told my traveling companions of my memory, and thanked him for choosing this way to come. 

The adventure continued as I got lost getting through San Antonio, still making it to the hotel only a few minutes after my friends arrived. 

Driver has been taking me through some new roads, and they my seem scary at first, they end up being a refreshing new start. Buckle Up Butter Cup, we are off for another day of unexpected joys ahead. As we travel Down the Road to Life. C'ya, Luv Ya, and God Bless. Arthur.