It's Monday morning and I've been awake for half an hour or so.
Usually I write these Monday posts at some point on the weekend, so they're all ready to go, long before I wake.
I was too tired last night to accomplish that. It was the last thing on my list, and I just couldn't bring myself to do it.
So I'm writing now, propped on pillows, still semi-reclined in bed.
This is one of those Monday's when I don't have anything burning to say. No story from the deep internal moments of my life. No half rant, half exposition of my thoughts on something I've learned at school, and why I can't quite agree with it. Today there's just my slightly sleepy ramblings.
I'm thinking about how much I appreciated the quiet of the weekend. How much I enjoyed the silent spaces that I sat in, even when I filled those silent spaces with work.
I'm thinking about my body, and long-term health goals. About the moments when I see little bits of progress towards those goals. About the ways that I am working to change my thinking, to make these goals long term habits, and not about short term gain.
I'm thinking about the fact that life threw major bumps at me last week, all in twenty-four hours. Major financial challenges, the emergency hospitalization of a couple people very close to me, all while I was battling illness. I'm thinking that I'm proud of how I handled those 24 hours. That I'm thankful for the friend who let me rant a bit in the midst of them, and the friends who hugged me and prayed with me at house church. I'm thinking about how the way I would have weathered this a year ago would have been different, and how I see immense healing and growth in the way I handled it now. And I'm proud of that, and thankful for it. I'm thinking about how it reflects my word for last year "heal" and my word for this year "still" in that I see healing in my response, and I was able to hold onto that internal peace and stillness even amidst the tossing of life's waves.
I'm thinking that there is always something to think about, and that I'm thankful for a Monday ahead of me with very few scheduled commitments, and lots of space - even space from school work, since I accomplished most of the homework and reading for this week already, and don't have to devote more than an hour or two of today to it.
I'm thinking that slightly sleep thankfulness and exploring rambling thoughts feels like the perfect way to begin this day. And so, I'm off to crawl out of bed and begin it in earnest!
Monday, February 13, 2012
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Silent spaces. I love that phrase. We all need those don't we?
We really, really do...
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