Our Folded Hands

Women helping Women. Reaching out to the Sister who still suffers. Helping each other through the Good times and the Difficult times. To get to the SOBER way of life, One Day at a Time.

Pretty Purple Flowers

Each day a new Beginning

For to be a woman is to have interests and duties, raying out in all directions from the central mother-core, like

spokes from the hub of a wheel.  —Anne Morrow Lindbergh—
It is sometimes easy to get overwhelmed by our duties, forgetting that our interests fit the scheme of our lives.
They

are inspired by our lives and flow from them. Our interests round us out; they beckon us to become our better

selves.
Our duties have their places as well. In our careers, with our families and friends, we have responsibilities. People need to be able to count on us for our part in completing their particular scheme for life.
Finding the right balance between our duties and our interests takes daily attention. It is perhaps our greatest struggle. Feeling duty-bound is common among women; putting a low value on our interests is a familiar trick we

play on ourselves.
We need reminding that our interests will cull out our better, inner selves. We must stretch to become all we are

meant to be. Our interests entice us to live up to God’s expectations.
Each day I need to pay heed to interests as well as duties. I will let no day go by without heeding an interest.