I hear people talk about having a handle on life or a certain situation. There have been times that I think I am in the driver's seat, but you can’t control everything that happens to you - however, it is up to you how you respond to things. I don’t believe for one moment that there is a person on our earth that gets away untouched. Life has always held positive and negative pieces — and truly, your happiness depends greatly on which aspect you center on. Give it a rest. It's the season of Joy. All this other stuff dried up and blew away. At least until the Epiphany.
I went to the nursery that has Christmas trees at this time of year. They gave me different evergreen pieces so that I could make a wreath for my front door. I brought my own pinecone for size and the berries were a loan from their floral department. Did I ever tell you how accomodating they are? They give the best customer satisfaction. I gathered up enough greenery to keep my busy tomorrow. If I need another, they invited me back.What a bonus. I love my people. Le sigh. Have you ever met someone in business that goes that extra mile to make sure everything is perfect for you?
It is so easy to get swept up in the mystery of it all - the sights, the sounds, the smells, and that enchanting ambiance. Just a moment longer.It will be here before you know it.
Le sigh.
There is beauty held by a ray of sunshine in my eyes and laughter filling my soul. Flowers stand on the table, coloring the house in a hue of happy. I cannot refute this very moment will become part of my own story. I look around and know that it is up to me on how I want to write it. I added a new character tonight to add balance. Of course, as I read this back, it feels a little eclectic.
And because it is the Season of Joy and it's all about love and sharing, I leave this with you: May there be peace on earth, goodwill towards man. Truly. Truly. Could there be? We can even get an early start on this.
And just like that, this show is over! I want to thank you for stopping by, especially if you left me some words and even though the day is done, I can guarantee that there is still a little sunshine left in my heart. For the countdown to Christmas, I give how many days are left and one Christmas picture. There are 23 days 22 hours 7 minutes 21 seconds until Christmas! Have a most fabulous night!
Love to all, Denise ❤️
All I have are my words, armed in my mind, written in pen, stand by stand. Oh, yes. Still by hand. It has a different feel. Altered not by keys, backspace, and delete, I write, erase, tear it to pieces and start all over again. And again.
How Do I Love Thee?
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height
My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight
For the ends of being and ideal grace.
I love thee to the level of every day’s
Most quiet need, by sun and candle-light.
I love thee freely, as men strive for right.
I love thee purely, as they turn from praise.
I love thee with the passion put to use
In my old griefs, and with my childhood’s faith.
I love thee with a love I seemed to lose
With my lost saints. I love thee with the breath,
Smiles, tears, of all my life; and, if God choose,
I shall but love thee better after death.
Elizabeth Barret Browning