*This post contains nothing about real estate, blogging or Active Rain.*
It is a rare time that a post that I write has to be prefaced with that statement. I have been an ACTIVE member of Active Rain for over a year now, and I have been blessed to call many of your friends and the rest of you friends-to-be. This is why I feel that I can share this with you, because you are my friends.
I spent the morning driving from Colorado Springs to Breckenridge. I am going to attend a Keller Williams - Rocky Mountain Summit Conference tomorrow and the next day. I decided to come up a day early so that I could have a bit of time to myself and relax and listen to Jack Johnson.
While driving the 2.5ish hours it took me to get here, I got to take in God's gift to Coloradoans - the turning of the Aspens in the Rocky Mountains. Takes your breath away. (I took magnificent pictures, but can't post them right now because I left my card reader at home. I will add them to this post in a couple days.)
The time in the car and the time that I have been here in Breckenridge, I have been sorting through this past month and really, really understanding how blessed I am.
I have had one hell of a month ... and I am on the GOOD side of things.
The begining of the month greeted me with 2 of our very, very good friends getting a divorce. No. Never saw that coming. The wife is a complete wreck, as she never saw it coming either. Now, I am not here to argue whose fault it is/was, but I have spent many nights-leading-into-the-wee-hours-of-the-morning talking with her and her kids and consoling her and hanging out with her she does not have to be alone in her house. Her whole life is going to change. She is 26.
Thank you, God, for my wonderful husband and enduring marraige.
September 11th ... A day that I always have a hard time with as I grew up in NYC and am a hot-blooded American. Anyway I felt like the twin towers this day: 9/11/07.
First I find out that a dear friend of mine got diagnosed with MS and does not have health insurance. Her and her husband and her kids now have to completely rearrange their lives to work with this. These are friends that are TRUE friends - friends that have weathered MANY storms with us and us with them. My hands are kind of tied, as I do not know what to do for her and her family, except BE THERE. So, that I what I am doing... Being there for them. Her whole lofe is going to change. She is 32.
Thank you, God, for my and my family's heath.
Same day ... 9/11/07: I find out that one of my closest friends from HS (and ever since) was in her house when it burned down overnight. The fire burned for 30 minutes before the firemen were able to pull her out. Her dog didn't make it. They determined that the fore was caused by a lit candle in the bathroom that caught the shower curtain on fire. She has been in the intensive care unit at Emanual Hospital in Portland OR ever since. They have her chemically sedated and plan to keep her that way for another 2 weeks or so. She is on a ventilator and the option of a trachiotomy is still up in the air, as her lungs were so badly damaged (although they were finally cleaned out a couple days ago). She has gone through a few skin grafting surgeries and hopefully the burns that cover about 10% of her body will heal well. Her whole life is going to change. She is 31.
Thank you, God, for my safety.
I feel like my ability to be a supportive friend is being stretched to infinity. I am strong and as encouraging as I can be with each of my friends who are going through such traumatic things in their lives.
Thank you, God, for letting me be the friend that I can be for each of my friends that are hurting so much. Please help me continue to be the BEST friend that I can be forever.
But, when I am alone, I cry. I have never cried this much in my entire life, as I have cried these past couple weeks. I am crying, now, as I write this. I feel helpless on one hand, as I cannot FIX any of these problems, but on the other hand I am thankful that I can at least BE THERE - in some way - for each of my friends.
No matter what the "real estate market" is doing ... No matter what fluctuations are in my business ... No matter what remote my little one breaks ... No matter what grades my older one brings home ... I must always remember to be thankful for how blessed I really am.
I remember the saying " I used to cry for anew pair of shoes, until I saw the man with no feet.
Be grateful for waking in the body each day.
Brett Noel
Success Coach
"Creating Millionaires one agent at a time"
www.Brettnoel.com