Ireland
Irish Spring
Wednesday, May 13, 2015
Charlotte, Calista and I are home on a rainy, blustery, lightning/thundery, stormy day. I love it. We went out with our umbrellas and danced in the driveway. Mother Nature fascinates me, especially when she is extreme. Of the many fears I have, natural disasters aren't among them. But, then, I have never been in a tornado, or an earthquake the magnitude of that in Nepal. Bless those souls. The rolling So Cal quakes we had when I was young, seemed fun to me. Even the 6.7 Big Island of Hawaii shaker in 2006, was exciting. What I love about rainy days is that I allow myself to relax. Relaxing hasn't been one of my skills but I'm learning. Dolce fa niente. The sweetness of doing nothing. I have been such a goal oriented, high achieving, get it done, cross it off the list person. Such pressure I put on myself! I haven't had much tolerence for laziness. But one is entitled to taking it easy now and then. A day of rest without feeling guilty is healthy, essential, and an element of most religions. I'm aiming for a Zen approach to life; To just "Be," To have no agenda, nothing to accomplish. I'm accomplishing another day as a human. Today, as a grandmother at home with a 3 year old and one a month shy of 2 years, whose terribles are emerging. Enjoy these times? By allowing myself to go with the moment, it is fun. When the volume rises, though, I enjoy it better with my hearing aid off.
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