Last year will go without recap. At least for now. This urge to move forward, I'll throw myself across the threshold but then dig in my heals. For the next six months, I am going to stand here on this ground and plant only intentions for this day. I've sown Big Life Plans; harvest time will arrive, but these days will be for these days only. I'll call it a resolution and then a life. These todays are my life. I feel it now. Not a moment too soon. This moment, fill it with goodness, fill it with heart.
January 8, 2012
These Days Only
Last year will go without recap. At least for now. This urge to move forward, I'll throw myself across the threshold but then dig in my heals. For the next six months, I am going to stand here on this ground and plant only intentions for this day. I've sown Big Life Plans; harvest time will arrive, but these days will be for these days only. I'll call it a resolution and then a life. These todays are my life. I feel it now. Not a moment too soon. This moment, fill it with goodness, fill it with heart.
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It's taken me just over a year to feel totally at home in our flat...a long time but well worth it.
ReplyDeleteI love your pictures...I wish I had the world above my bed but I don't think it would work with the window.
I think every time I move it takes me a little longer to get settled in, but this time I was about ready to give up. I'm glad I didn't though! The framed maps were a present from Nicoleand I think they were the push I needed to try a little harder. =)
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