Day Seven
What's a mama to do when she finds herself in one of those rare moments of being alone at home with time on her hands?
Declutter, of course.
With the cold days of winter and the celebrations of the holidays on the way, I found myself with some time alone, time alone at home, just perfect to sort through, pack up, pack off, polish and prepare to make room for the days ahead.
In gathering and dusting and sorting and polishing and remembering, there arises in me so much gratitude for the all the goodness our goods have brought to us and others and all the play along the way.
Gratitude for quiet moments.
Gratitude for memories.
Gratitude for possibility.
Declutter, of course.
With the cold days of winter and the celebrations of the holidays on the way, I found myself with some time alone, time alone at home, just perfect to sort through, pack up, pack off, polish and prepare to make room for the days ahead.
In gathering and dusting and sorting and polishing and remembering, there arises in me so much gratitude for the all the goodness our goods have brought to us and others and all the play along the way.
Gratitude for quiet moments.
Gratitude for memories.
Gratitude for possibility.