Me? Well this chick is a mess! She does things like lays laminate floor and crochets sweaters, draws cell phone covers and decorates glassware. She has a card business and lots of creative ideas. She writes reams and then doesn't write at all. She's simple and she's complex and all of that inside a 30 nano-second time span. I won't pretend to know why I have been out of the blogosphere for the last two weeks, I only know that I have accomplished much, gotten some much needed chores done, reclaimed an entire room in my home, lost a dog and been dealing with an insurance company. It has been a little hectic... And yet, I have been happy. Well... As happy as I can be when I am not writing.
Writing is just so much of who I am. It is the essence of Me. When you do what you love it is as if you suddenly exist. When I neglect it - Well, I become shadow - bodiless mist, as it were. Don't feel sorry for me, I can be damned productive shadow-mist! But I still pine for that space in my head that feeds my writer-self. I miss it. And so... Here I am!
It hasn't been an easy week, but I am still here, all of my loved ones are safe and the hard decisions are made. It is in these weeks, when I rely on God most, that I become aware again of how important it is to say thank you for the simple things and take a moment to appreciate them fully. Here is my list:
- I love the smell of fresh ground, fresh brewed coffee, hot in my mug, the color of warm caramel.
- I love to see my dog stare at me. Such innocence and love, unconditional and unwavering.
- I love realizing that the cat who loves only my husband is sitting next to me and allowing me to absently stroke his incredibly soft head. I love that he pretends not to notice I am touching him and I love that I touch him without thinking about it.
- I love that if you leave honey and lemons in a mason jar long enough they ferment into a lovely addition to your Vodka.
- I adore text messages from my love. He gets me... Mostly.
- I love my bed and the sound of my fingernails on the keyboard. They remind me that I am doing what I love in the best spot in the house, surrounded by the things that I love and love me back.
- I love the smell of cut lumber.
- I love the feeling I get when I accomplish something I was afraid to start (Yes, laminate floor and cardigan sweater, I am talking about you!)
- I love remembering to write things down so I don't forget them later and then actually remembering where I wrote them so I have them at my disposal when the time comes...
- I love the feel of crisp, fresh paper
- I love knowing that all of my choices, good and misguided, make me who I am and no one can say they have done it exactly like I have.
- I love feeling my purple converse get wet from the slush because it means we have snow on the ground.
- I love knowing that no matter what I fear, God already knows how it turns out.
- I love the curls and waves in my hair that are so trendy right now and all I have to do is give it a spritz and I am done...
- I love being a sister.
- I love finding a bargain at the Goodwill at just the right moment and confirming that it was a really good deal!
- I love just being...
What are your simple things? Say thank you right now and count them out loud!
Be blessed!
I'm with you on the coffee, it has become my go-to comfort ritual. I love watching the birds on the feeder out back. I love the smell of my baby girl's head and hugs from my boy. I love the smell of my horses' breath.
ReplyDeleteAnd I love your curly hair! :-)
ReplyDeletethank you love! Sorry... Just saw this!
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