I have been given a special gift that I must always be thankful for. I used to worry and wonder what God has planned for me with this whole parkinsons habitat I am forced to now live in. But it is time that I relax and enjoy the scenery - explanations and reasons of why and what now are to be left at the door.
I feel that I could be turning into a conduit, a vessel from which answers to questions that cannot be explained by logic and thought flow. I write with a fever - a fever that earthly drugs cannot break - a fever that cannot be measured by any manmade device. I am lucky, I am blessed. I have no clue. I am simple. I am waking with giants, their shadow blocks the sun of my ignorance. I am as God intended me tp be. I am loved. I am whole. I am the reason that I am. I am a man without a plan with no known destination, no road map and no material form of transportation, but I know for certain that I will get to were I am going. I know for certain that I will have one hell of a good time when I get there, and I’m beginning to think the ride won’t be too shabby either.
just say yes!
meet Andy Ward King, a professional musician and artist until a diagnosis of parkinons dsease at age 49 forced him into an early retirement., he now uses his music, his art along with the whimsical world he has created in this blog as therapy to ( as he puts it ) outsmart his brain and make the daily battles with parkinson’s a little bit easier, to give him that all important reason to get up on the morning, to make his life worth living. Andy has learned how to say NO to gving up \ NO to depression and apathy \ NO to following willingly the road of decline that stretches before him. he learned that to say no to all of these things all one has to do is say yes. Andy has learned to just say YES to life/\\