Everything sublime is as difficult as it is rare. Baruch Spinoza

Monday, November 18, 2024

See the Light

More lovely light.


I've been struggling with the realization of what happened two weeks ago and what it will mean. Seeing this beautiful light filtering into a room lifts my spirits. I'm deeply, seriously trying to live the moment. It is so not me, but it must be my approach if I am to stay mentally and emotionally stable. Well, that may be a stretch for me.

So, keeping my weekly routine of Monday laundry, two loads washed, two more to go. Mark is on his second day of manure spreading, he has until perhaps 3:00 before we get rain. Tomorrow he will get the windows in the barn as we are going to go to normal November temperatures. The beasties would complain. I got the glass kitchen doors and the kitchen window washed yesterday. Suddenly it is brighter in there.

That's all the news for now. Another coffee and another load of laundry up next.

1 comment:

Miss Merry said...

Virtual hugs. I am with you. I would like to just cancel the holidays. And I am over peopling. I am so defeated. Hope you get some sunshine in your life.