A New Rhythm Of Life
Things are different for me these days now that my life has taken on a different rhythm. I am enjoying the newness of it and thought I'd share a bit of my day. I have so much to do! I usually get up and pet King's big head. He whines back at me, whimpering his loving devotion. I wonder what my day will bring. I make a cup of coffee and sit a while to clear my head. The caffiene does its work and I begin to feel more optimistic. I wonder what I will make of my day. I go to the bathroom. It doesn't take long. I remember that I haven't fed the dog. I feed the dog. I let the dog out and he goes to the bathroom. It doesn't take him long either. Then I remember that I haven't fed myself. I feed myself. I actually clean the dishes and put them away. I get dressed in my barn clothes to check on the horses. I clean out the stalls. I take off my boots and make more coffee. I usually then will read the news online, I go to IHT.com or ask.com news. I sometimes read local news. Then I check my emails and usually my box is full. Macy's has a sale, Target, ProFlowers wonders why I left them and they apologize for their mistakes and want me back. Nordstrom even writes, but I don't reply because I can't afford anything there anyway. I then make my to do list. I am making calls promoting my business, meeting with people I like. I live on hope and dreams, faith until something appears. I clean the kitchen. I wash clothes, I fold them. I haven't made my bed in 10 years. I make my bed and fluff a pillow or two. I pick up after myself. Put my shoes away and even hang up my clothes instead of throwing them over the bathtub. I am concerned with domestic things and it feels I'm becoming acquainted again with a long-time friend. (where did that slob go who used to live here?)
I'm enjoying my days, the different routine. The slow pace. The God pace. The knowing I am in the right place pace. The peace of knowing that God is in control. I am surprised at how well I am holding up. Going from intense 60 hour days to not having a job, let along a set routine... it should be harder, but there's a sustaining peace. It's a God thing. Each day is new. I wait for what it brings and have so far been delighted. Who knew?
3 Comments:
Good blog. A lot-o-detail. My day is kinda like yours except i don't do all the stuff you do.
Wow,all the pet peeves have now manifested into domesticated bliss. When are you going to come to my house to close my cupboards, hang up my clothes, pick up my shoes and fold my laundry?
Sounds great mom!
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