Wednesday, March 13, 2013
An interesting thing happened yesterday morning while I was praying. As I often do, I ended up sitting on my feet while kneeling, and my feet went to sleep. Very much asleep. I had to roll over and sit for a few minutes because I could not feel a thing in my feet, let alone stand or walk on them. While waiting for the feeling to return, I contemplated the blessing that my two healthy feet are to me. The complex arrangement of skin and bones and muscles and ligaments and everything else that comprise the feet that allows me to walk and stand and run and jump and climb. My life would be totally different if I did not have these two blessings that are my feet!