Physical Therapy

Just got back from my first visit to the physical therapist, I will be
going three times a week for several months. To be honest it was a
refreshing change of pace just to get out of the house and go
somewhere. The fresh air felt so good. I hadn't been outside since
Sunday. As I stood on the porch leaning on my crutches breathing the
brisk montana air air in deeply I thought of psalm 96 which I had just
read, "worship the Lord in the beauty of holiness, tremble before Him
all the earth…let the field be joyful and all that is in it. Then
all the trees of the woods will rejoice before the Lord." just being
outside invigorated me and made my heart thankful for Gods goodness.
The physical therapy felt good, we are and will be working on my range
of motion, and trying as hard as possible to keep my muscles from
atrophy while I am on crutches. I am also really hoping to be back on
my road bike by this summer. The therapist is a cool guy too. He
recognized me from a newspaper article on fresh life but is opposed to
religion. Now I have another goal! 3x a week he will be working on
my muscles but by God's grace I will be working on his heart.

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