Hot and hopeful

Good grief it is a hot one today in sunny So. Cal..  I used to love hot weather.  A part of me still does, but unfortunately my body does not like the heat.  Sometimes I am struck with the unfairness of this disease.  I mean I used to be an avid runner, with great legs, I life-guarded on the beach, I still teach PE (I love it), and I loved being in the sun.  Well, this darn disease.  I had to retire from lifeguarding, can't run, sometimes barely walk , and my body wilts under heat.  Sometimes it feels like this disease has stolen bits and pieces of who I am.
I say that today with no real anger or sadness.  Just an observation today.  Not that I always feel this way.  My focus remains being positive and seeking out joy in my life.  This focus has certainly helped me these past few months.  I have been more joyful, less stressed, and finding some peace.  I did cry last night.  I cried for the confident girl with great legs who used to have so much more freedom.  Freedom to move.  
And today I once again focus on what "I can do".  Not to mourn for what I can no longer do.  I am learning to enjoy new ways of moving.  I am learning to love the pain in my back from the off kilt gait.  If I have pain I am still walking.  I am grateful for that.  i think I am getting stronger.  I have more energy.  I work out 4 times a week.  Workouts that used to be so simple and easy I would not have called them a workout.  But any movement is good in my book.
God is good.  He will use this disease for a greater good.  He will heal me in this life or the next.  In heaven I will be running free.