Graceful Zombie Walk

Even when something “bad” happens there remains room for grace.  Last weekend when I visited my hometown, (Greenwood Lake, baby), to attend a casual reunion of sorts, I think my friends who are in the know, expected for me to be a bit broken.  Don’t get me wrong – there are some crappy moments, filled more with anger than with tears, but in general I’m really okay.  Remember – it’s the choices we make following a blow that define us. Since I have the option every single day of my life to be the person I want to be, I choose this:

Rather than this:

Although this is essentially a silly post, I wanted to assure you DelSo readers that I am fine.  Life continues and each day offers new opportunities for happiness and peace.  I am surrounded by friends, warmth and optimism.  And – even though I have no intention of walking like a zombie, I did enjoy watching others plodding their way up Central Avenue yesterday evening.  Check out photos of beautiful grace and zombies walking in the album below.