I love my work.
I love being a homemaker more.
I love getting up really early and listening to the birds.
I love sleeping in more.
I love coming home from work and eating a huge, ooey, gooey, sticky bun - thick with icing and feeling really full of sticky, gooey, ooey goodness.
I love the feeling of not overeating more.
I love a cool, summer rain.
I love a warm, sunshiny day more.
I love looking at art.
I love creating art more.
I love listening to worship music.
I love worshiping more.
I love my work. (did I
...but I love being a homemaker more......
7 comments:
Beautiful imagry and poetry. I'm glad you are well, friend.
Deb,
Thanks for stopping by my blog. Glad we bumped into one another, even if it was across the internet. I enjoyed looking around your blog too.
Blessings
utterly beautiful, utterly my heart.
And I love this post.
How beautifully you expressed what true love is.
I've missed hearing from you, glad your back!
Yeah,,,I know...sorry you have to go..so do I and I definitley do NOT love my work. You'll get used to it again.
great post, I too have missed you!!
Loved your post today ... your appreciation and adapting to a new schedule are taken in stride and not changing your true calling.
Mrs. Mac
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