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I hope you find my writings interesting and inspirational. They are often filled with emotion because I write without many filters, and they are interwoven with my faith because I know no other way to live. May you find tidbits of information, a dash of humor, and much encouragement here. May this place be a sanctuary for your soul.
I hope you find my writings interesting and inspirational. They are often filled with emotion because I write without many filters, and they are interwoven with my faith because I know no other way to live. May you find tidbits of information, a dash of humor, and much encouragement here. May this place be a sanctuary for your soul.
Having lived with chronic illnesses for many years, I have spent a great deal of time viewing the world from my living room window. Being homebound, I have created an important sanctuary for myself. On my sofa I have fluffy pillows and a warm wool comforter affectionately named, "Woolie" that keeps me warm in the fall and winter, or during Lyme and CFS crashes. In front of me is my coffee table that holds my writing materials, remotes, cordless phone, etc. There is a photo of our family, and a photo of our oldest son and his friends in their police uniforms, to remind me to pray for their safety. The lower shelf is overflowing with stacks of books, papers, my Bible, and articles I am reading at the moment. I have easy access to my TV, stereo, and cds, and I am only a short distance from the kitchen and bathroom. My recliner is close by with my laptop "Libby" right next to it. It is a good place to be.
There is a beautiful view into our backyard, where squirrels, rabbits, robins, cardinals, finches, morning doves, goldfinches, and sparrows gather. Quite often a deer or two will cut a path through our connecting yards for us to enjoy. Trees, flowers, and bushes brighten the landscape. I have watched this view change from season to season, and never tire of its beauty. Even though at times I get tired of living life mostly from my living room, how safe and cozy I feel in my sanctuary. I am blessed.
There is a beautiful view into our backyard, where squirrels, rabbits, robins, cardinals, finches, morning doves, goldfinches, and sparrows gather. Quite often a deer or two will cut a path through our connecting yards for us to enjoy. Trees, flowers, and bushes brighten the landscape. I have watched this view change from season to season, and never tire of its beauty. Even though at times I get tired of living life mostly from my living room, how safe and cozy I feel in my sanctuary. I am blessed.
Sunday, October 12, 2008
Good Grief!
This past weekend the siding crew was here once again. Joel had expressed his desire to the "boss" that this get done so he could paint before the snow falls, and they were here from 8-5 Friday and 8-5:30 Sat. and accomplished ALOT. I had been telling myself they were doing the best they could.....so as to be prepared for anything, and was pleasantly surprised they were here so long. BUT I am so ready for my space to be my own again :) and I am sure they want to finish this job too. Trying to accomodate a sickie with allergies is not so easy...and yesterday they learned that lesson once again. I was in the living room resting and my front door opened and a crew guy walked in and went into the bathroom right inside the door....He left the front door open and they were sawing wood trim in one spot and siding in another out front. Good grief! I grabbed my mask and moved quickly to the door...when I noticed this young guy going to the bathroom with the door partly open! Another good grief! I think I scared him half to death when I shut the front door hard, and said loudly to him, PLEASE don't leave the front door open, I will get sick from the smells....and while you are at it, SHUT THE BATHROOM DOOR...and I shut that door too. I was upset and I think he got the message. I had been smelling cut wood in the house and could not figure out why until this happened...Later I had to chuckle as I am sure he did not expect this gray haired lady to invade his privacy ~ he jumped when I spoke to him! But then again, what privacy do you have when you just walk in someone else's house and use their bathroom without shutting the door. Good grief!
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