Emotions: The Great Equalizer


Jana’s Sketchbook No. 11

I worry about how long I will have use of my legs or hands, whether today is the day I will have a stroke or heart attack; whatever.

You worry about what to wear to your next big meeting, when you can get your new car, how you will break-up with your boyfriend; whatever.

The emotions are the same.

So, why do I, disabled and sick, try so hard to get you to understand what I am going through, or to treat you as though your life is less important?

Forgive me for doing that.

Just a thought…

By God’s Grace.