Thursday, May 13, 2010
Home Again, Home Again Giggidy Gig
Friday, April 9, 2010
Small changes - big differences
- We can reach for a large jug of water and take note of how the clear liquid restores and revives as we take sips or even gulps
- We can stretch our limbs and feel our muscles lengthening then relaxing
- Spend 5 minutes writing to an old friend or relative, not typing, actually using our hands, weird feeling folding a note, placing it in an envelope and sealing within (ritualistic)
- Smooth the dog or cat or other animal whom you share your life with, very restful action giving love to someone who adores you no matter how grumpy you may feel
- breathe - deeply, slowly and intentionally
- Plant seeds, even with no energy I dragged myself into the garden and planted pot after pot of seeds this week
- make a cake, the action of weighing, stirring and baking chills me out
- Planning a trip - whoopy daydreaming up a plan of escape big or small, dreams are what life is made from
- Soup, chopping and stirring, heating and eating, so relaxing even when tired
- 5 minutes of clearing the decks, just the simple small stuff that grates on the nerves
- Heartfelt hugs, you can never have or give enough to those you love, life is often to swift
After all, the small stuff is what makes a big difference... to me at any rate xx
Thursday, April 8, 2010
The reading pile
I have been sent off to bed for the last 48 hours but cannot relax so have been wading through my reading pile. Also spending hours daydreaming about self suffiency, financial freedom, going off grid and buying some land, on a more 'now' level made plans for the veg gardens and boxes. We finalised our idea for the solar shower (garden) and hope to create this within the next week or so - pics to follow. Today I hope to: make soup and potter in the garden, taking things easy as not 100% percent. The birds are all singing their hearts out and I have thrown open all the windows to clear the air and my fuddled brain. The man is amazing, so organised, he copes so well when I am unwell and so do the children, but I feel his stress (me, money, time) and just want to be fit and strong at least most of the time to lessen his burdens. Beauty: today I see beauty and hope in the changing seasons, the warming breeze, the bread baking for my children, the sleeping kittens and the dozing dog, the cherry blossom and budding fruit trees, the new life emerging from the ground and the potential in all things around me. Here are a few of the lovely books I have been devouring whilst gazing out at the Tuscan spring:
- Hard times in paradise - David and micki colefax
- How can I let go - Linda Douty
- Labyrinth - Kate Mosse
- The Have More Plan
- How to Feed your family - Gill Holcombe