My mind reels with the possibilities! 5 days. No responsibilities. No structure to my time.
Certainly there is a feeling of longing and absence. Simultaneously there is an overwhelming feeling of gratitude for the ability to step away and be..."independent".
Like the elf who wants to be a dentist in Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer, my mouth is learning to form this very foreign-sounding word. In-de-pen-dent.
My days are anchored by a familiar routine for which I am truly grateful. I am blessed with an amazing daughter. We are both experimenting with this new-found independence!
Summer sleep-away camp.
Today my one thing is: GRACE.
I will savour the slow and beautiful in all that I say and do.
How can I define the word grace in how I choose to live today?
I'm curious - what does GRACE mean to you?
Your photos took my breath away! Amazing!
ReplyDeleteGrace means to me: not just surviving the day but touching people's lives in a way that inspires connection. Sadly, there have been too many days of just survival around here!