Count Your Blessings
Sometimes we stare ourselves so blind into our own problems that we forget that others may have worse problems. I once read that if you could choose between your own problems and that of somebody else, you will always pick your own.This is because your problems are unique to you and only you are equipped to deal with them. You will not cope with the next person’s problems. Only that person is capable of doing that.
The next time that you feel that your problems are getting too much for you, lift your eyes and look over them; or wear your X-Ray glasses and look straight through them. Look at all the wonderful things out there and appreciate them. Those are the things that make life worth living.
Early in the year 2000, six months before my mother died, she had a stroke that left her one side crippled. She walked with a bad limp and her one arm was useless.
Whenever one of us children went there, she would make us tea or coffee all the time; battling with one hand – with a determination that came close too obsession; refusing help.
She was a deeply religious woman who prayed constantly, but I never heard that she asked God to ‘fix’ her hand. Instead she thanked God for leaving her capable of still being able to do something for her children.
I did not want to drag my mother in here, but this was the best example I could think of. Look beyond the problems. There so many other things to be grateful for!
Have a wonderful Sunday and to those who are back at the salt mines already, keep it coming!
Comments (71)
Sorry for responding only now, but I was out.
So much truth on one pamhlet.
Oh girl you can call me what ever you want. You can even call me an ambulance if I need one!
Just what we need here.
I hope my message was understood!
Compacted wisdom. Thanks.
Welcome back on CS
U see people love u on CS heeeeeey
my father always used this quote: “The best way out is always finishing what you start” … and i still think about it... everytime i have a problem.
interesting blog, Cat
Thanks for your comment.
I have been awy and I acknowledging all comments. I will read your contribution a bit later.
Problems stick to you like a shadow.
Not a party girl, just normal Sunday lunch. Every sundsy. Last Sunday was an exception because of the phone incident.
Saw this quote : To consider the events of your life as problems is the only problem. Use the word challenge instead of problem.
I am also reminded of a song from Sunday school :
Count your blessings, name them one by one,
Count your blessings, see what God hath done!
Count your blessings, name them one by one,
*Count your many blessings, see what God hath done.
[*And it will surprise you what the Lord hath done.]
Thank for sharing.
I almost missed acknowyour comment.
Yes, it is a fine philosophy.
Yes, we samg the same song when I was young. Only in another language.
Thanks for this great Mom blog!
It is funny, it was not intended to be a 'mom' blog at all, but when I start writing I just follow.
Few of my blogs go the way I planned it.
My mind gets hijacked while writing.
At last I got a chance to read the poem you left on my blog. Thank you; it is beautiful! Thank you for sharing it with us.
I'm sorry for taking so long to respond, but Sundays I visit my sister and then I'm normally away for 5 or 6 hours. When I come back I have so many things to do!
If I push off from the theme on your blog and take as an example the problems your and problems other people...
It hurts me
I'm scared
I find it hard
But I am doing...
because I was given from above and the strength and courage and good sense.
Yes, I'm blessed...
But CAT
The person will be given as much as he can withstand
I know...
I do not want so much.
If you are religious then you are even more fortunate for then you have the best psychologist on call.
Shared problems ar divided problem.
But I just left a comment...