Wednesday, August 22, 2012

O Divine Master...Thy Will be done

Wow...my first visit to physical therapy was mainly focused on initial consultation.  Maureen, the therapist, did have me lay down on a flat, firm platform then encased my shoulders and neck in a wonderfully warm wrap.  The final touch was when she propped my feet on a stool...I felt blissed.  20 minutes of awesome.  She showed me exercises to do during the day and now I'm waiting to hear if she can provide me with more sessions.  I hope so.  That was lovely.  Tomorrow I go for a followup with the Pro Med doctor.  I also need to call my regular doctor to schedule an appointment so I can update her of what's been happening and for her to assist me in addressing a bone density test, etc.

On my kitchen window that's over the sink I have an inexpensive, green, stained-glass knic-knac that I get to enjoy every day because it has the Prayer of St. Francis of Assisi written on it...I'm one of those who needs to feed my heart, mind and soul with everything I can find of higher thoughts, beliefs, feelings and healings...every day on my road of recovery.

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