But I'm not a church person. That's not to say I'm not a spiritual person..just not an organized "church" person.
I do believe. In Angels..and free choice...
And I don't want this blog post today to get all sorts of philosophical..just know that I do believe..and part of my belief is that I need to take care of myself.
And it's about time, right? I mean, what does it take? I've practically killed myself with the wrong choices..food...
( now vegetarian) ...bad driving. ( I drive really so much more carefully..didja know those side mirror thingies help if you know how to set them?? Who knew??) ...bad decisions..( money, eating, bad jobs) and I was given a wake-up call when I had cancer..
But I really didn't totally wake-up all the way. Flash forward 15 years later and I am now..well.. in the past 3 years..deciding to take care of my health.
Eating better, Zumba, resting and learning how to say "no"..
Boy, this is sounding really deep..
to lighten the mood..last week, I took Tank to Zumba.
He was, well, terrified would probably be too strong a word..hmmmm..maybe not.
Just look at that face!
..and that was just waiting to warm up!
No..get out of my bag, silly..
That's it..bend right...
Yes, tuff monsters DO wear pink..and jingle!
Shake shake shake!
"put your hands in the air, put your hands in the air.."
Aww.. you earned your very own Zumba card!
Thank you, Tank and Karine'..
And thank you, Lord, for all you're have given..