Recapping Restore

I wrote seven posts about my word for 2016. Four of them were written in January, one in March, and two in May. You can read them under the restore category along the side. After that, things got real. Work began in earnest.

Restoration is messy. Like the porch project that is still not completely finished, my heart is still a work in progress. This year’s work involved a wild dream coming true. I am halfway there. The Allender Center category in the sidebar offer’s more for the curious.

Restoration did not look as I expected. I wonder what I expected? As I reread here I see a tentative openness to many things. Here is some of what happened.

My porch swing was restored.

My health began to be restored, once a simple diagnosis was made after a routine visit. With restored energy, I was able to move better and more often.

My confidence is being restored, as I walk through this certificate program with people who are seeing and naming my broken and my beauty and helping me practice new skills.

My vision is being restored, as I learn to imagine and envision possibilities, once again.

I am still pondering my word for 2017 at this late hour. I haven’t fully settled, which itself feels unsettling. I’m getting there.

Enjoy the last day of 2016, Friends!!!!

Thanks for heart-composting with me! I appreciate your words.